She turned. “This is the last time.”

“You said that yesterday.”

“I mean it.”

I walked over and kissed her again. She melted into it for three full seconds before she shoved at my chest. I didn’t move. I kept kissing her until she stopped fighting and started pulling at my shirt instead.

We didn’t talk much after that. I pushed her onto the bed. The red skirt ended up around her waist. I yanked her panties down and tossed them. Then I buried my face between her legs. She tasted like the same addiction from the night before. I licked her slow at first, then faster, sucking her clit...