Chapter 45 Fucking My Ex’s Favourite Athlete Pt3

Chapter 3

I exhale, my fingers twisting in my lap. “I don’t usually do this.”

“Do what, Amanda?” His voice is a velvet purr, his foot brushing against mine under the table.

This. The way my skin is too tight, the way my breath hitches every time he looks at me. The way I can feel the weight of hi...

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