The Chase
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"Are you sure you want to play this game with me Char?" I whisper into her ear.
"I'm actually glad you're this close. You may think you dance better than me, but I'm way more flexible than you or anyone you've ever been with." Her lips touch mine when she says this and she brings her leg up to drape it over my shoulder.
Holy fucking shit.
This is so hot.
"Do you know what happens when you play with fire?" I kiss her jaw.
"Yes, you extinguish the flame." She slips her hand into the hair at the nape of my neck and tugs a bit.
Chase Collins is everything Charisse Anderson can't have. He's her brother's best friend and without even having to try, the biggest player at school. Can what happens between them in one night change their lives forever.
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