CHAPTER 23 Julia My eyes widen as I realise what I’d just done. How did I get here? Why am I even on his lap? What the fuck is wrong with me? Oh, God. “Julia,” he whispers thickly, and I look at him. His gaze is heavy with so much lust, just as mine is thrumming with an overwhelming need. “I should go.” He declares, and I nod. He needs to go. He’s not supposed to be here. I’m not supposed to be on him, straddling him, feeling his huge cock beneath me. This isn’t the plan. I had planned to just thank him for helping me, for saving at the peak moment, and now, it seems things have spiralled out of control. “Julia,” He repeats heavily, and I gulp dryly. I’m still seated on him. Fuck. “Oh, sorry,” I murmur, tilting my ass up, avoiding his gaze as I try to get off, but his hands are steel rods around my hips, holding me in place. Cautiously, I return my gaze to his, wondering what is happening. It is very clear that we both need something from each other; we need
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