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Kahdeem Emmerson POV
I haven't felt this way in a very long time. I didn't want to leave him, not with the way he was touching me and the way my body shivered with an excitement I hadn't felt in a very, very, very long time. I wanted to kiss him again and again, over and over until nothing was baring between us. But I had my reservations and I couldn't give my milkshake to a man who hasn't worked for it. I wasn't raised that way, at least ninety days according to uncle Steve. Even if my hormones are getting the best of me.
But lord knows this man wasn't making it easy with his tender touches and his warm embraces. Which I'm usually a fool for and can't help it. I am crumbling before my eyes.
Huffing I couldn't help but think I am the problem too because I waited pati
