"While I was out, what, Julie?" I pressed, my voice dropping to a dark, teasing growl. "Fucking Haruna in her room like a pair of horny teenagers?" I leaned in closer, my lips brushing the shell of her ear as I whispered, "Or is it that you're mad I didn't invite you?"
She let out a frustrated sound, half-growl, half-moan, and I felt the way her body trembled against mine. "You bastard, " she breathed, but her hands were already sliding up my chest, her nails digging in through the fabric of my shirt.
"You know exactly what you do to me. You know I can't—" She cut herself off with a sharp inhale as my hand slid lower, my thumb brushing against the heat between her thighs. "You know I can't think when you're around."