#Chapter348

Another homecoming and more problems

Larkin

After that day, Maverick and I trusted each other. He was the only one I trusted with my body, and I was the only one he trusted with his. It was a significant step for us. So was sex.

When you engage in it the right way, you want it all the damn time.

We collapsed onto his bed after the third round. Our breaths became ragged, and I brushed my hair away from my face.

“You are such a horn dog,” I told him.

“Me? Excuse me, missy, but you’re the one who jumped on me when I opened my door.”

“But...