I groaned in frustration and stood up ripping myself away from his arms. Sounded like I was getting away cleaner than Brit. Poor stupid Brit.
“One fucking night, then I'm moving out and taking my deposit.”
“Deal” he smiled, standing up and slapping my ass harder than I would like. Grabbing my arm and leading me down the hall.
“Now let's go celebrate in your bedroom.”
Damn it…
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