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He took a breath, the confession tumbling out. "I couldn't stop thinking about his hand on you. I left the pub because I was… well, rock hard. Came home and messed up the sheets. They're in the wash now. Sorry."
The room stilled, the weight of his words hanging between them. Emma processed the revelation, her shock giving way to curiosity. Nathan wasn't jealous—he was turned on. "Let me get this straight," she said slowly. "Seeing that guy touch me made you horny?"
"Very," he admitted, his voice raw.
A smile tugged at her lips. If he was opening this door, she'd test it. "Well, what if I did have dirty thoughts?"
Nathan's breath hitched. "Maybe if you told me about them, I'd get hard again, and you might get lucky." His tone was lighter now, a playful edge cutting through the tension.
Emma laughed softly, intrigued. "Umm… well… I did wonder if he kissed as good as his lips looked," she said tentatively, watching his reaction.
"Yeah? That's it?" Nathan moved closer, his body warm against hers under the duvet.
"No," she said, emboldened. If he wanted the truth, she'd give it. "I thought about running my hands through his hair while I found out."
Nathan's hips twitched, his arousal pressing against her thigh. "Wow," Emma gasped, a thrill running through her. "You really do like that?"
He kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing, hands roaming. "Yes," he breathed, pulling back for air.
