Chapter 14 Flour & Possession

Theo’s POV

The alarm on Jaz’s phone goes off at 3:15 a.m. like a personal attack.

He groans into my chest, face mashed against my sternum, one leg still thrown over my hip from where we passed out after the desk sex. My cock is half-hard against his thigh—has been since he fell asleep still leaking ...

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