Nicky is such a hands on person, "instead of slapping me she leaned in, purring into my mouth, a sensation that caused every hair on my body to stand on end. I couldn't get enough of her. I lowered my hands to her a**, gripping onto and lifting her up." He doesn't like to mince words either, "what?" I asked, genuinely confused. "You just kissed me like you wanted to eff me then you tell me that. You're giving me some crazy signals." He can be such a gentleman, "I sighed. "Look, as much as I'd love to pull over right now and eff the sh** out of you in my backseat, I'm not going to. You say the word and I'd do it. But I'm not that guy. I actually do want to get to know you, not just eff you randomly." I love the chemistry between Nick and Jackie:
"You have a stubble," she whined.
I pulled her over until she was on top of me, her chest to mine. "That's not the only thing I have this morning." I bucked my hips to meet hers."
This story was okay, and was an interesting read, something was missing, I'm not sure what and I wish there had been a little more in the plot.
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