![]() ![]() I ran my finger down the harsh line of his jaw, the scar smooth next to the unmarred skin. ![]() But I cut class, didn’t pay attention for shit, and I’m pretty sure they just graduated me so I’d quit terrorizing the students and flirting with the younger teachers.” The thought sent a thrill racing to my achy spots. ![]() He kissed my forehead, as if he couldn’t go for too long without pressing his lips to some part of me. “You act like you never even went to high school.” “Is this the book smarts thing? That’s what this is, isn’t it?”Ī smile pulled at my lips. “I’ll swear on whatever you’d like that you gave me something sweeter than I ever thought possible.” Not about this.” He gripped my upper arms and pulled me on top of him so we were face to face. “Really? You’re not just saying that?” I tried not to think of his past, of the others. “It was…” I hated to feed his ego, but I didn’t want to lie, especially not after what we’d just shared. After we’d cleaned up, he pulled me to his chest and kissed the top of my head. “You got jealous of your pool self.” He rose and walked to the bathroom, his hard ass a treat to look at as he went. “You can’t get jealous of your own imaginary self.” ![]() “I’ve had a lot of practice talking to imaginary Nate.” He sat back, but couldn’t pull his gaze away from the mess we’d made. ![]()
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