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“Interesting.”

I grinned and sipped on my water. “Ty’s my best friend since preschool, but Luna only sees him as an annoying brother she didn’t ask for.”

“I can see that.” She finished the last of her wine. “Wanna get out of here?”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Chapter Seventeen

MADDIE

I jiggled my knees excitedly as Matt drove us back to my dorm. Dinner had been awesome, and spending time with him made my heart do that little fluttering thing inside my chest.

He grabbed my hand and kissed the back of it, sending a warm, giddy sensation through my whole body.

Anticipation had me bouncing in the passenger seat while Matt tried to find a parking spot. We ended up having to use one of the garages. After getting out of the car, he slipped his hand into mine, and we walked toward my dorm.

I swung our hands back and forth, and Matt pretended he wasn’t smiling about it. I eyed the backpack he had swung over one of his shoulders. “Are you going to stay over tonight?”

“Maybe…” he said slyly.

“Maybe?”

“If you’re a good girl.”

I gulped at that phrase, and he knew it. I wanted to be a good girl for him. While he was gone, I had to placate my horniness with toys and the memories of us together. I’d never admit that to him, but now I was desperate to be skin-to-skin with him again.

“Do you want to be a good girl tonight?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

“Y-yes…” I whispered.

We walked up to my building, and I scanned my ID to get inside. He held the door open for me, like the gentleman he was, and we walked inside. On the elevator, he rubbed his thumb against the back of my palm, and I felt heat course through me. If I didn’t get this man into my bed soon, I was going to explode.

I nearly leapt out of the elevator when we got to my floor. I rushed us down to my door, and by the time I slammed my bedroom door shut, I was on him. He hiked me up against him, letting me wrap my legs and arms around him as I deepened the kiss.

I leaned my head back to let him take my neck while his hands slid up the bottom of my dress. “Maddie,” he moaned.

“Mmm,” I moaned back. “Please, bed now.”

He carried me over to the bed and set me down gently. I grabbed for his sweater, but he pushed my hand away. “Wait.”

“Mattttt,” I whined.

He grinned despite how bratty I was being. “We need to talk first.”

“About what?”

“I got you something.”

“You got me a present?”

He nodded. “But we don’t have to use it if you decide you don’t want to.”

I arched an eyebrow at him. What sort of present did he get me that made him say that?

He walked over to the door where he had dropped his bag and pulled out a package. He came over to the bed and sat down beside me. He handed me the package. “Open it.”

I tore the cardboard box away, and my mouth dropped open at what was inside. I trailed a manicured finger across the leather-bound handcuffs. Excitement coursed through me that he wanted to explore my fantasies.