Her assault on my senses continued as she combed her fingers through my hair, and our mouths pressed against one another.
As she reached down to my pants, my conscience slapped me upside the head and I grabbed her arm. “I can’t.”
“I’m sorry, I just can’t.”
She pulled away and folded her arms across her chest. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes drooped. “Please leave.”
“If the circumstances were different, Juniper, I…”
Her eyes burned through me. “Leave!”
Poor Aston can never catch a break...
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