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"Suck harder and I will, baby." I reached down and ran my hand up the back of her leg, playing with the bottom curve of her ass.

"I wanna taste you," she mumbled and went back to work, letting her aggression out on me. I couldn't reach the edge or even come close. She was getting frustrated, as was I. The last thing I needed was her mouthing off about me not being able to release to the whole damn town, and she seemed like the kind of girl who would do it

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I closed my eyes and imagined Cora on her knees, her chestnut locks in my hand, her mouth filled with me as she looked up and nodded, wanting more of me inside of her.

My thighs tightened as my breath caught. "You want it?" I whispered. "Tell me you want it."

She pulled off of me, licking and sucking at the head of my cock as she whispered the words I needed to hear. "I want you."

Not it. You.

A cry ripped from my chest as my body convulsed. It had been too long since I'd experienced such a high, and I knew without a doubt that it would only drive me to demand to experience it again. But this time, I wanted the reality, not the fantasy.

I wanted to keep my eyes open.

Chapter 10

Cora

I spent most of Saturday recovering from the hangover I got Friday night. Brody's friends had joined us for a little while, but gone back to the party when they realized that we were headed for pajamas and a bottle of wine, not hot sex in the back of a truck.

I couldn't help but think they were like him more than they knew. All of them except Daniel. He was different and not in a way that was too thrilling to think about.

"What are you thinking about?" Dedra dropped down next to me as she worked to get her sandals on.

"That yesterday was a waste because of all that liquor I drank." I curled up on my side, pulling my feet away to give her more room. "Are you really going to find a church?"

"I think laying around yesterday was good for us, and yeah...my grandmother would roll over in her grave if I missed church. You should come with me." She popped my thigh and smiled. "You could ask for forgiveness for all those naughty thoughts you've been having about Brody."

"I have not." I pulled my blanket up to just under my chin. "He's a man whore."

"Yep, and like any other woman in this place, I'd pay for him for a night." She laughed and got up.

"Now who needs to ask for forgiveness?" I pushed at her with my foot as I smiled.

"I'm not denying it." She shrugged and grabbed the keys to my BMW. "Can I?"

"Of course." I glanced over toward the kitchen as Cindy walked out.

"When will you be back from church? I was hoping we could go do some shopping today. We could eat at that bistro that we went to the first day we got in. Cora and Emily would love it."

Dedra nodded before walking toward the door. "I'll be back around twelve. Be ready to go, and we'll eat and shop our afternoon away. Sounds like fun."

Cindy tugged at my foot as the front door closed behind Dedra. "You want some bacon and eggs?"

"I do, but I hate the idea of you cooking." I sat up and stretched. "Where is Emily?"

"She stayed the night with Clay last night. You passed out early." Cindy shrugged and sat down beside me.

"What?" I grabbed my phone and called her. "Is she okay?"

"Yes. What's up with you?" Cindy laughed and got up. "Come in the kitchen for breakfast after you're done playing mother to your fully grown best friend."

Emily's voice filled the line. "Hey. I'm coming home soon. Just making breakfast for the boys."

"You hate to cook." I couldn't keep the jealousy out of my voice. Watching Brody leave with the dark-haired supermodel on Friday night had me in knots. I didn't even know the guy, but the fact that he was going to be part of my life for the next few months thanks to our friends hooking up left me confused and pissy.

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