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She tastes so incredibly good!

I FELT like a goddamn teenager—always horny and hungry for her. I didn’t want to let her go yet, but the vibration of her phone made us both freeze. Probably Brett.

“We need to talk.”

“I know,” I said as I shifted my head to the side, checking the caller ID. “Shit!”

Then her eyes widened. “I forget Kat’s shift has ended. How did I always forget everything when you’re around?” She propped her hand on her waist and the other was rubbing her temple.

I smirked, feeling my heart raced. “I take that as a compliment.”

“Not funny. We really should talk.” Her...