Chapter 75

  "Yes."

  "Fuck!" He pulled away, obviously torn.

  "I'm not underage. I'll be nineteen in a few months. This is okay." I hated begging, but he was being the good guy, the one thinking clearly. "I won't tell anyone, I promise." I cupped his face and pressed my lips back against his. "Please, Mr. Sy...

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