Debby
I slipped up the stairs, my heart beating as I pushed open Shawn’s door. He was waiting, shirtless, his sweatpants hanging low. His eyes lit up when he saw me.
“Thought you’d never get here,” he said, pulling me inside, his lips right on mine before the door clicked shut.
“Miss me that much?” I teased, my hands tugging at his waistband.
“You have no idea,” he murmured, leading me toward the living room. “Come here. Let’s talk first.”
I raised an eyebrow, catching my breath. “Talk? Now?”
He grinned and pulled me onto the couch beside him. “Yeah. I wanna know more about you, Debby. Besides how good you feel.”
I laughed and settled against him. “Okay, fine. What do you wanna know?”
He leaned back, studying me. “What’s college like? You said final year’s kicking your ass.”
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