15. Tessa

“So what are we doing?” Adam asked when he dropped me off a little bit later.

“What do you mean?”

“This all started because you wanted a kiss. We’re far past that.”

I blinked, trying to ignore the blaze of heat in my cheeks.

“Do you want more?”

When I hesitated, he added, “Because I do.”

“Yes,” I said so fast my cheeks burned even hotter.

His lips quirked at one corner. “How are we going to handle that?”

“Rich can’t know. I don’t give a shit what he thinks about it as far as me, but I have to think about Eric.”

“I know. I’m pretty good at keeping things quiet. You tell me when and where. If I come to your place, I’ll make sure it’s not obvious. Do you trust me?”

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