64. Courtney
Chapter 64
Courtney
The moment Sterling’s large hand rests on my thigh, my stomach explodes with fireworks.
The kind that makes every minuscule muscle in my core clench.
The kind that feels like magic.
The kind that you know is dangerous, but the risk of injury is worth the excitement of the explosion.
I try hard to remain still.
To appear unaffected.
But my heart is racing.
And I can feel the heat pooling between my legs, preparing for detonation.
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