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Lusting After Neighbor

“You came back!” He stands to his feet and puts his guitar down.

Emotions clog my throat. “I want us to start over.”

“Me too,” he states quickly. “I’m sorry, Gemma. I just—”

I cut him off with a slow kiss. “I’m sorry, too.”

Wyatt cups my cheeks and deepens the kiss. “Let’s pick up where we left off. Okay?”

“Okay,” I say, nodding.

We kiss frantically as he lowers his sweatpants. Next, I grab his t-shirt and pull it off of him. Then he lifts my dress off of me and picks me up.

“Are you sore?” he questions, his voice laced with concern.

I shrug one shoulder. “Just a little.”

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” he replies, his blue eyes warming. “If you want we can just cuddle.”

“No.” I swallow hard. “I mean after,” I remark quietly. “Let’s cuddle afterward.”

A smirk pulls at his lips. “After what?”

My cheeks flame. “After we…uh…fuck,” I force the words out.

Wyatt cups my face and crushes his lips to mine. “I have news for you: We’re not fucking this time…we’re
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