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The move should look natural.

And it feels natural.

Feels so fucking natural to drop my napkin and set my palm on Courtney’s thigh.

Chapter 64

Courtney

The moment Sterling’slarge hand rests on my thigh, my stomach explodes with fireworks.

The kind that makes every minuscule muscle in my core clench.

The kind that feels like magic.

The kind that you know is dangerous, but the risk of injury is worth the excitement of the explosion.

I try hard to remain still.

To appear unaffected.

But my heart is racing.

And I can feel the heat pooling between my legs, preparing for detonation.

Chapter 65

Sterling

I turnmy wrist until my fingers are cupping the inside of her thigh.

Then I pull her leg tighter against mine.

It’s not enough.

I slide my hand farther down until my fingertips are against the wood of the bench.

I want to move my hand the other way.

Toward her core.

I swear I can feel the heat radiating off her pussy, from inches away, and I want to touch it.

I want to cup her there, between her legs.

But if I do that, I won’t stop until she’s coming on my fingers.

So I keep my hand where it is, tugging her closer, even though closer isn’t possible.

With my free hand, I pick up my grilled cheese again.

And while I take a bite, I rub my thumb in a slow circle on the top of her thigh, feeling her thigh muscles flex and relax beneath my touch.

Courtney leans forward, resting her elbows on the table.

She’s affected.

To cover my urge to grin, I shove more food into my mouth.

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