Sexmex 24 10 11 Nicole Zurich Step-siblings Mee... File

“Yes, you do.” He stood up, the careful distance between them collapsing as he crossed the room in three easy strides. He didn’t sit beside her. Instead, he knelt in front of the window seat, his knees on the floor, so they were eye to eye. “You look at me like you’re afraid of me. And I don’t think it’s fear, Nic.”

“Can’t tell me to stop?” he asked, his forehead now resting against hers. SexMex 24 10 11 Nicole Zurich Step-Siblings Mee...

“Tell me to stop,” he said, his face inches from hers. His hand came up, trembling slightly, and his fingertips brushed a strand of damp hair from her cheek. “Tell me you don’t feel it, and I’ll walk away. We’ll go back to polite. We’ll pretend.” “Yes, you do

Nicole’s breath hitched. The book slid from her lap and thudded to the floor, but neither of them moved to pick it up. “You look at me like you’re afraid of me

Zurich didn’t flinch. “You’re not reading.”

“You’re staring,” Nicole said, not looking up from her book.

His use of her nickname, the one only he used, undid something in her chest. “This is a bad idea,” she breathed.