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Chapter 22

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AARON'S POV

I leaned back against the headboard, letting Jessie crawl over me. She was a divorcee and also one of my aunt’s ā€œbook clubā€ friends, the kind of woman who spent her afternoons drinking chardonnay and her nights looking for something to make her feel dangerous, preferably from guys way younger than her. Never too young to be minors but definitely young.

She was currently sucking on my neck like she was trying to leave a permanent mark, her hands roaming over my chest with a desperat
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