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"Having a good night?" she asks

I nod, giving her ood"

She tilts her head and holds lad you’re here"

My brows go up "I’ivebut say what she does: "Do you want to get out of here?"

"Do I--?" What?

"Yeah," she says, biting down on her straw "My place"

I blink, hard I mean, even for me, that’s fast But adrenaline dumps in my veins and I become so at the prospect of bending her over the bed and fucking her until I forget London’s naher offered hand

I feel good

This is good

This is easy

And what the fuck, Margot, really? This is a perfect example of what happens ninety percent of the tiet laid And yet I’m the one who needs to evaluate his actions?

Coreat after a week of downtime, after the interaction with Ansel Maybe what I really needed was some closure with the Mia situation, soood to know Mia is happy, to know that she’s living a life that she chose, that she’s built After I talk to her directly, I’ll feel even better

The nameless brunette walks reat chest, toned legs, and a full, fuckableor follow me?"

But there’s no sparkle in her eyes, no fire, no quick tongue and teasing se of London London was just a trigger, a catalyst, a shove I need to clear the air with Mia, and in order to do that, I had to feel so, however brief; I know that now

But I also know that if I drive myself, I’ll drive er-side door and look across the top of the car at her, pointing toher head like what I’ve said is really obvious "I know, silly"

And then she climbs into the driver’s seat

Okay

I lower myself in beside her and before I even have my seat belt buckled she cups my junk, leans across the console, and whispers, "I want you to co back, I force a smile as I try to hide e and usually I like when girls are honest about what they want, but this one lacks all subtlety She’s juht-up porn