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“The pink one?”

“No. One that’s not as intense. I don’t want to come so fast…”

CHAPTER32

TESS

THERE’S NOTHING MORE DANGEROUS THAN A GOOD-LOOKING NICE GUY…

Never in mylife have I spoken to a guy like this.

So freely, without considering how he’ll take my words first.

Because I know Drew isn’t judging me. It’s not his personality—he’s literally the best.

And the sexiest.

His eyes are hooded as his hand disappears from view, and I visualize it sliding over his stomach, down over his belly button, over his pelvis, and into the waistband of his boxers.

“What color are your shorts?” I ask him.

He moves the camera so I can see: navy blue with a dark blue band.

Tight.

And with a hand down the front.

Oh god…

So sexy…

“You should maybe push them down your hips. Yeah?”

Drew nods. “I should. Good idea.”

I can’t watch him doing it since he hasn’t shown me, but the simple fact that I’m aware of him doing it…

Drool.

“This feels super porny,” I mutter.

“Does it?”

“Ha. In my dreams…”

“Like. What kind of porn?” Drew wonders, voice low and gravelly.

I shrug my bare shoulders. “I don’t know. Probably one where the guy is lying in bed jerking off, and the door opens, and one of his female roommates catches him in the act and joins him.”

He nods. “What else?”

“That female roommate is me. And I’m not usually home, and everyone else is out of the house for a party. I come into the room looking for you because I need help.”

“Help with what?”

“Getting my dress off. You’ve always been so good with your hands…” I softly tell him, enjoying the look on his face as the fantasy plays out in his mind.

“Mm-hmm. You need help with your dress, and I’m on the bed. Am I naked?”

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