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“With the way you yelled at your agent,” she says, eyes dragging down my chest slow, “I could’ve sworn you owned the place, big man.”

Fuck.

I step closer to the bed. Close enough that my knees brush the mattress.

“Before we do anything,” I murmur, voice louder now, “I just wanna make sure you’re good with this.”

She tilts her head against the headboard. “What’cha mean?”

“I mean… we had fun at the club but that’s one thing.” My gaze drops to the way the sheets bunch under her thighs. “This is different. If you just wanna stay here and sleep, that’s cool. Ain’t gotta tell Zaza nothing. It’s your call.”

She studies me for a long minute. Then she laughs, almost disbelievingly.

“You so funny, Jabari McKingsley,” she starts to undress. “What happened to all that ‘we’re gonna fuck’ energy you had leaving the club?”

“Your mind could’ve changed by then.”

“It didn’t. So don’t be a little bitch and kill the mood.”

Oh Jelly.?I’m gonna make you swallow those words with a shot of cum to wash it down. ??

Focus Jabari.

“I’m serious, Frankie.” My jaw tightens. “I don’t want you thinking you can’t back out. Or that I’m pushing you.”

Her laughter fades.

Slowly, she shifts forward on the bed and reaches for my wrist.

She pulls my hand between her thighs and presses it beneath the lace of her panties.

Soaked.

My breath catches before I can stop it.

She doesn’t look away either. Not once.

Her hips roll against my palm, slow and deliberate, like she’s proving a point.

“Does that,” she whispers, voice dropping lower, “feel like somebody who wants to back out?”

My fingers flex instinctively.I wanna be in there already.Whatever song this is she’s playing is doing crazy shit to my psyche. I am ready to start panting like a dog.

“No,” I choke out.

“Good.”

She tugs me forward by my shirt until my body’s hovering over hers, knees sinking into the mattress on either side of her legs. The bed dips under our weight.

Her thighs slide up my hips, holding me in place. Her nose grazes mine.

“Now stop asking stupid questions.” Her fingers curl at the back of my neck. “And come get this pussy.”

Fuck, you ain’t gotta tell me twice.

My mouth crashes into hers before she can say another word.

She kisses back just as hard, clawing at me to get closer.