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She blinks at me. “How about half a checkmark?”

I smile. “Okay.”

“I can help you with the rest of your list. If you want.”

Those incredible doe eyes go wide again. “Y-You would do that?”

I nod.

She stares at me without saying a word for five seconds. “Wait, you’re not…intimidated?”

I hold back a laugh. I’m not laughing at Tori. I’m laughing at how ridiculous it is that her mediocre piece of garbage ex was able to convince her that any of the items on her sex list were unattainable.

“Tori, this is pretty standard stuff,” I say. “It’s messed up that Robbie made you think any of this was difficult or impossible. It’s not. I promise you, it’s not.”

The look on her face is like if I told her unicorns are real.

“Look, I’m not trying to make this weird or make you feel uncomfortable,” I say. “I’m just saying that I’d be happy to help you out with your list. If that’s something you truly want to do.”

She squints at me like she’s thinking hard about my offer.

She runs her tongue along her bottom lip as she stares at me. My dick jumps in my pants.

“Okay.” A teasing smile dances across those beautiful lips. “Let’s do it.”

Chapter 19

Tori

Tyler flashes that cocky, crooked grin I love so much. He grabs my notepad off the table, takes my hand, and leads me to my bedroom.

My heart bounces around in my chest in anticipation of what we’re about to do.

Holy. SHIT.

Tyler and I are about to have sex.

My clit is pulsing and we haven’t even taken our clothes off yet.

He sets the notebook on the foot of the bed and glances at me. “What would you like to do first?”

My skin feels like it’s on fire and tingling all at once. I don’t have the slightest clue. I’m turned on, giddy, nervous, and struggling to think straight.

I open my mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. The nerves inside of me shoot off like firecrackers.

Tyler blesses me with an easy, relaxed smile. “Hey. It’s okay if you’re not sure. If you want a second to think about it, that’s okay. Take your time. Or if you want to just take it slow and see where things go, see how you feel, I’m cool with that too.”

He tucks a chunk of my hair behind my ear. I shiver.

“I want to do whatever you want to do, Tori.”

My knees actually buckle. I have to lock my legs for a second to keep upright. Because Tyler is being so sweet and so supportive, it’s so freaking sexy and I can barely take it.

“Sorry I’m this nervous,” I finally say.

“Don’t be. I’m nervous too.”

“How?” I blurt out, dumbfounded. Tyler has had a lot of sex with a lot of women, and from what I know, he’s damn good at it. Why in the world would he be nervous about being with me?

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