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Turning my attention back to my phone, I try to clear out the explicit thoughts of her that are running through my mind. Containing myself is going to be a challenge.

Tsuki lifts her head from the bowl and trots over to Annalise, tail wagging with excitement.

“Oh, hi, pretty girl! What’s your name?” Annalise crouches down and pets her soft, fluffy fur.

“Her name is Tsuki. I found her wandering around campus a couple of years ago and decided to take her in.”

Growing up, I always wanted a dog, but Otosan was never fond of pets.

“Oh, who could abandon this sweet girl?” she coos while rubbing Tsuki’s belly.

“She seems to really like you.” I smile. “It usually takes forever for her to warm up to people. She’s still not a fan of Elijah. She’s house trained, but she pissed on his shoes a few weeks ago.” I laugh, recalling the look on his face when he found his limited-edition sneakers drenched in urine.

She chuckles. “I bet he wasn’t happy about that. He’s always been obsessed with his sneakers.”

“He has a whole room full of them at his penthouse.”

“He sure knows how to spend his money,” she quips, shaking her head.

Stretching out my legs, I lean back into the couch. “Man, I wish I had videos of you from last night. You were hilarious.”

“Well, I’m glad you don’t, because I would rather not die from embarrassment.”

“Wait—you know what? I think the security camera in my living room might’ve captured the footage.”

Opening my app, I scroll through the footage from last night. I find a thumbnail of her dancing and press play. I turn the phone around and show her the video of her dancing to the ‘WAP’ song.

She narrows her eyes, fists clenching at her side. “Maddox! You better delete that shit right now!”

“I think I’m gonna upload it to YouTube,” I tease. “It’ll get loads of views.”

“You better fucking not!” Marching toward the couch, she lunges at me. “Give it to me,now!” She wrestles with me, trying to grab my phone, and ends up on top of me with her legs straddling my hips.

“This feels familiar,” I drawl, staring deep into those captivating sapphire and emerald eyes.

I manage to play it cool, but in reality, I’m losing my mind. Having her on top of me fully clothed turns me on way more than the women I’ve had naked in my bed. The countless flings I’ve had over the last few years never amounted to what I had with Annalise. All of that was meaningless, empty, and purely for pleasure.

I craved her touch, to feel her body on mine.

Man, have I missed being between her legs.

I try to contain myself by focusing on my breathing, but it’s no use. My cock is already fully erect.

“Are you gonna get off of me anytime soon?” I lift a brow, a smirk tugging at my lips. “Or do you plan on staying on top of me for the rest of the day?”

She doesn’t move a muscle but continues to stare at me, mouth agape. Gripping her thighs, I pull her closer to me so she can feel how much I want her.

She gasps loudly, her eyes burning with lust.

Reaching up, my thumb brushes across her bottom lip. “Am I making you nervous?”

“Not at all,” she answers breathlessly.

“The look in your eyes tells a different story. I’ve seen that look many times before.” I drag my fingertips inside the waistband of her jeans and her breathing becomes erratic.

“I hate you…” she whispers.

“Oh, yeah? Then why aren’t you resisting me?” My fingers dig into her hips and I grind into her.