Chapter 22
Chapter Twenty-Two
JETT
Holy shit, that had been…
As we walked downstairs, I couldn’t formulate the right words in my head to describe how I felt about what had just happened with Patience.
What I did know was…
If what took place upstairs—just her grinding on my cock through our clothes—had me feeling out of control with desire, then when we made love for the first time, it was going to be explosive.
And to be clear, anytime Patience and I had sex, it was always going to be making love—because she was the love of my life.
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