ANOTHER COULD BE JUST WHO SHE NEEDS, but she can’t cross that line. She can’t risk losing him.
Meet Barry Evans.
“You’re so tense. Relax.” His whispered words fanned the flames of my desire.
I pressed my restless thighs together as heat licked my skin. “I’m trying to,” I said, frowning. Shifting, I felt the hard, thick length of him beneath me.
“Barry, I—”
“Addy.” He groaned. “Be still.”
But he wasn’t still. He dove his hand lower, grabbing my ass. Shifting, I straddled him. Heat swelled and throbbed between my legs.
“You feel so good.” Staring into his hot eyes, I wound my arms around his neck.
A dark hunger arose in me. A thirst that I wanted only Barry to quench, best friend or not.
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