Jordan Miller
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"Yes." I answered, not hesitating this time. I really wanted him and I wasn't going to deny myself of what I truly wanted for no reason.
I had wanted him since the first day I laid my eyes on him. To be honest, I'd waited too long, lying to him and myself that I didn't want to have s*x with him that bad.
I couldn't care less about the deal we made anymore. I wanted him to f**k me like he did with that woman I saw with him the first few days of my stay in his house back in Chicago. That didn't mean I would fall in love with him at the end of six months. Lust and love were totally different things and could sometimes be separated from the other.
"Yes what, Jordan?" He murmured as he moved toward me on the bed.
"Yes, I want you." My reply was immediate and precise, co
