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Page 68 of Break my Heart

She whimpers as she arches into my touch.

I flick a glance upward to meet her eyes. “Are you one hundred percent positive about this?”

“I am, Hayes. I’m sure.”

“Okay then, hang on.”

Before she can ask any further questions, I drop my hands from her breasts and slide them back around to grip her ass before rising to my feet. With a gasp, her arms twine around my neck as her legs lock around my waist. Her mouth is so close that the warmth of her breath feathers across my lips.

It’s a dizzying sensation.

One I want more of.

I swing toward the short hallway. Before I can move a muscle, there’s a knock on the apartment door.

Our heads swivel toward the tiny entryway.

Her brow furrows. “Ignore it.”

As soon as I take a step, there’s another, more insistent knock. “Expecting company?”

“Not that I know of.”

“Want to answer it?”

“Not really.”

When there’s a third knock, Ava swears under her breath. “Fine, I’ll answer it.”

My lips tremble with a smile at the frustration pouring off her in heavy waves. If I’d wanted to rekindle the spark from earlier this morning, that mission has been accomplished with flying colors.

Our gazes stay locked as she slowly slides down the length of my body before her toes touch the floor. My cock is painfully hard as she swings around and picks up her bra and sweater, slipping both on in record speed. Only then does she pad to the entryway.

“Let me see who it is.”

I step into the hallway, so I’m out of sight, before readjusting my erection.

With a huff, she yanks open the door.

“Hey! What took you so long? I was just about to have Colby break down the door to make sure you were all right.”

Recognition slams into me.

Britt.

“Oh. Ummm… sorry. I was in the bedroom and didn’t hear it.” There’s a pause. “What are you doing here?”

“We’re heading to Blue Vibe to dance the night away. You have to come with!”

And apparently Willow.

So not only are Colby and Britt here, but Willow and Mav too.

Well, shit.

That throws a definite wrench in the works.

“Oh… that sounds fun, but tonight’s not good for me,” Ava hedges, trying to turn down the invite without rousing too much suspicion from her friends.




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