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Chapter 93
Maya
My lips curl higher while Finn is searching my eyes. His large hands are keeping my arms locked above my head, and my chest rises and falls in line with his breathing. Sweet Jesus—he is hot when he is suspicious. I'm aroused by the situation and secretly hoping Finn will use those arms to take me by force.
"Best friends, huh?" Finn questions.
I laugh out loud, shocked by the crazy situation. Younger Finn is more assertive than his older version, which makes sense. The Finn standing before me isn't dealing with a heavy load of guilt, the main thing holding back the older one.
Without guilt or concern about the age difference between us, Finn seems as sex-crazed as me, and without those boundaries—shit, I'm getting riled up already.
"Uh…" I'm forced to bite my lower lip not to laugh again. I'm busted. "I guess we were more than friends..."
He smiles, and his eyes touch each of my features as if he is seeing them for the first time.
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