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Chapter 30

30

HANNAH

Instead of answering, he kissed me. Unlike the others, this one was actually sweet. Reverent, even. Before I had the chance to even process more than that, he retreated and took my hand. “I need to be inside you.”

Um… what? Our meals were at our table and getting cold.

“But–”

“My butt is fine. It’s my blue balls that are a problem. Think you can help me with them?”

Um… hell yes.

Okay, so we weren’t finishing our dinner for the third night in a row. This time, while still leaving in the middle of it, I was going with him.

His eyes held mine, searching. Waiting.

I nodded, because he was asking for consent. Here in the bathroom hallway, he was telling me he wanted to fuck me and me and my vagina were agreeing. Wholeheartedly.

It was possible he growled. “Let’s go.”

He took my hand and led me back to our table, then released his hold long enough to pull out his wallet and throw a few hundreds on the table where our untouched dinners were waiting for us. Yes, hundreds.

The waiter instantly appeared at our sides. “We’ll take the meals to go.”

When he took our plates and retreated to pack them up, Jack leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Once isn’t going to be enough, gorgeous. You’re going to need the nutrients.”

Oh my.

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