chapter one hundred and twenty-three

Ethan POV

"You did a great job," I compliment her as I slowly remove her bra, observing every inch of her body.

"He's going to want to kill Justin," she responds, smiling and licking her lower lip mischievously.

I move my kisses to her neck. A wave of shivers runs through her; it's visible. Her soft and delicate skin is a great match with her sweet scent. I bury my head in her neck again, allowing her scent to fill my nostrils and make me even more excited.

"He won't, Tyler loves those idiots too much," I whisper in her ear, making her gasp with desire.

I get rid of the bra and take her breasts in my hands; she lets out a sigh and moves her hips, bringing our intimacies into contact and mutually grinding against each other. The sounds of the walls are muffled by our moans; only the music from the club is loud enough to penetrate through the walls. In a rough movement, she sits on my lap, tossing her hair to the opposite side and sliding her hands down my chest, kissing my pecs.

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