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Hunter cupped her cheek and turned her face towards him. “Tonight was great, but there is something I must do. I must not rest. I must persist. Persist until I’ve seen my mission complete. But I tell you this,” he gestured to the open window, “dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.”

If she was cognizant, she would have said, “Jesse what the fuck are you talking about??” But since she was fucked back to stupidville everything he said made perfect sense. She could not believe he was BOTH brawn and brains.

Watching him dress, she quickly realized she didn’t want this to just be a one night stand. He was a damn good fuck and quirkily poetic. She grabbed his arm. He couldn’t help but watch her beautiful body jiggle in the streetlight as she turned over. She fluttered her eyes. Faintly she asked, “Will I see you again?”

He let her go and walked to the window. Before leaping, he perched on the windowsill and looked back. “If I’m meant for you, I will find you.” As a flash he descended down the bedsheets back to the party.

All Amber could do was swoon as the cocky bastard left. She felt the pang in her pussy again, that sweet deep ache of wanting dick. Maybe she’ll find him at the party later…

#authors note. No idea if I’ll bring Amber back or not. It’d be in act 2 if anything.