Chapter 26 FORBIDDEN TASTES BETTER 4.

We froze mid-breath.

Gerald lifted his head, eyes wide with sudden alarm. “That’s your dad.”

“Shit.” My heart slammed into overdrive. “He’s not supposed to be back till Monday.”

Another honk—louder, more insistent.

Gerald rolled off me in one smooth motion, yanking up his boxer-briefs and jeans....

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