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days, Evie.”
    “What does that mean?”
    “No other guys. No stupid one-night stands.”
    “Why would it matter if I hooked up with someone else?”
    “Because I’m trying to stay out of trouble. If I see a guy over there on your bed, I’ll go crazy. Don’t do that to me.”
    I placed my hands on my hips. “Well, I’m tired of watching you and Cynthia have sex.”
    His smiled widened. “How many times have you watched?”
    “Enough to get blue balls.”
    He shifted his gaze to my shorts. “You better not have balls down there. I’ve seen that pretty area when we were kids. It couldn’t have changed that much. But, right at this moment with all the things that I need to do to you, I would probably just fuck you still, balls and all.”
    I pushed at his chest. “Very funny. Now let’s go.”
    “Not yet.” He blocked me again. “Do you promise to give me two days?”
    “Maybe. I don’t like the idea of being subjected to you and Cynthia making out.”
    “We won’t. I won’t kiss her or anything, but I won’t lie to you. I care for her, enough to make sure she is okay when we break up and that she understands that I’ll be her friend. But, trust me. I won’t take it there with her anymore, no kissing or anything else.”
    “Yeah right.”
    “I’m serious.” He held his hand up like he was doing a pledge. “I promise. I won’t touch her.”
    “Okay.”
    “Two days?”
    Would this really work out? Was it really that simple?
    “Sure.” I began down the stairs.
    “I’m serious.”
    “Me too.”
    “Come here.” Those two words slipped out of his mouth upon a wave of lusty desire. I could see it coursed all over his face like a hardened mask of emotions that couldn’t be turned off.
    I lifted my head to his. “Why?”
    He leaned forward and pressed those delicious lips against mine, drinking me whole. I arched forward like a cat being pet on her back. I leaned my whole body into him, begging for more with my flesh and movements. Yes. He captured my lips, sucking and dipping his tongue into my mouth. He made love to it, whimpering a little as he placed his hands on my back and slipped them down to the curve of my behind, squeezing so hard I shrieked.
    God I wish he didn’t have to go. I wish I could have him right here.
    My clit plumped up, hoping that somehow something would bump or rub against the soft flesh. Instead, I got something better. His stiff erection pressed against my stomach. Even between the material, I could feel its aching for me.
    I moved my lips away before he consumed me whole. “You should go. You’re already late.”
    With desperation, he scanned the stairwell with his eyes.
    “No, Jay.”
    He frowned. “No, what? You don’t even know what I was going to say.”
    “Yes I do. You’re going to try and make out with me here. It’s not happening and you have to go. Even though … ”
    “What?”
    “Even though I would like to stay here with you and let you pull my shorts down.”
    He stared at me. His chest rose and fell. He formed his hands into fists and backed away. “You’re right, of course. You know me too well. I was going to try and get my fingers into those panties, but the way I’m feeling right now … that won’t be enough. I need longer. Several hours at least.”
    “Hours?”
    Yikes. What is he, a gladiator?
    “At least two hours.”
    I pushed him away. “Go before you get in too much trouble.”
    A grumble fled from his lips. I trailed after him as he dragged himself down each step like a spoiled child that hadn’t gotten his way.
    “So hours, huh?” I giggled. “Well, I can go an hour, but several hours, I’m not sure. Not that I’m lazy in bed. I’ve heard that I’m a really good lay.”
    “I wish I’d heard the guy say that.”
    “Why?”
    He said nothing else. The back fire door appeared when we rounded the corner. “Just two days, Evie. It’ll just be two days.”
    “Fine, but if you don’t break up in two days,