Chapter 131

Chapter 131:

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He paused—only for a heartbeat—before his hand slid boldly beneath her skirt. His voice dropped, urgent and heated. “Where’s the condom?”

Her cheeks burned. “Don’t—don’t say it like that.” The word lodged in her throat, too raw, too embarrassing.

A low chuckle rumbled in his chest. “Shy little thing. How’d you even get them?”

Her reply was a whisper, barely more than a breath. “From a vending machine.”

She never would have dared otherwise, but tonight she’d needed the excuse to get out.