Charlotte laughed at Evan when he undid his trousers. "Apparently I do." She leaned up and kissed him softly, running a hand down his chest. "Or it's wishful thinking."
This was bad. She should really definitely leave the room, but Evan was so hot and he was so sweet and the last few days had been perfect. "Sorry. I'd love to come back in the summer. And you should come to my house and we can spend time on the beach, lounging around in our swimsuits."
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