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(PREVIEW) Quentin|Jaylin: Wattpad Exclusive - Afterglow

I know you guys are patiently awaiting a Perigee update. I just don't know when it'll be ready. Please enjoy a sneak-peak of the much awaited Quentin PoV chapter, coming soon ♥

Note - I wrote this forever ago and some of it is liable to change when I upload the full thing. For those of you wondering, this chapter will be uploaded in full sometime after Perigee is completed.

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"Please." Fingers moved down buttons, splitting the fine fabric of his shirt down the middle.

It was so difficult to say no. The words were opposite sides of a magnet. Just when he'd get close enough, they'd slip out of his reach.

That last button snapped away and his shirt laid open for the fingers that welcomed themselves beneath the fabric. They traveled his skin, up over all of the warm parts of him like a cool current. Down his ribs, his waist.

"Are you going to make me go?" It was a whisper, only mean for Quentin to hear. And yet the loudest thing in his world.

Yes.

And then those hands fell to his hips—grasped him there, tight against the waist of his slacks. Jaylin's knees hit the floor, cool fingers curling into the waistband. That soft mouth pressed like pure heat against the spot above his hip bone. But it was his eyes, the permissiveness in the cobalt blue. The way they gazed up, not needy, or hungry or desperate—but knowing.

He knew that in the end, Quentin would say yes. He knew this spot was made for him, this flesh was his to kiss, his to taste. He knew the power of his touch.

"Still?" Jaylin asked.

Quentin reached for him at last, fingers raking through the soft silk of his fair hair. They curled there, into one firm fistful of blond locks. And with that grip, he forced his head to tilt, demanded to see those eyes for himself. The face that held them, pale and donned in sheer moonlight. Defeat had never been such a beautiful thing.

"Get on the bed."