Chapter 2
“Your dad isn't here to stop us, Loe, and I don't care about the risks right now because I've wanted this too badly for too long. Feel how hard you make me just by standing here talking about it. I've pictured bending you over this desk so many times, hiking up that skirt and sliding my fingers into your p***y to see how wet you get for me. Don't pretend you don't want to know what it feels like to have me touch you like that, to let me claim what's been teasing me all these months."
She swallowed hard, her eyes locking onto mine with a mix of hesitation and hunger, and her hand came up to rest on my chest, fingers curling into the fabric of my shirt as if to steady herself while her body leaned in closer despite her words
. "I shouldn't want this, Thomas, but hearing you say
