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Chapter 13

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AARON'S POV

The air in Jacob’s garage was thick with the smell of gasoline, old rubber, and the heavy, floral scent of Suzanne’s perfume.

I had her pinned against the back of the worn leather couch, my hands tangled in her hair as I pulled her mouth against mine.

She moaned softly as our tongues swiped together, then she bit my lower lip, tugging on my hair tightly while rubbing her full tits against my chest hungrily.

This was supposed to be a distraction. It was supposed to take my mind off t
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