Chapter 11 MY WEEKEND SEX DEAL WITH PROF VALE 3.

The words landed soft but heavy. My heart kicked hard against my ribs. I lifted my head. Met his gaze. Gray eyes watched me, calm on the surface, but something darker moved underneath. Not anger. Not disappointment. Hunger. Certainty. My palms flattened against his pectorals; fingers curled inward u...

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