Maya

　　My lips curl higher while Finn is searching my eyes. His large hands are keeping my arms locked above my head, and my chest rises and falls in line with his breathing. Sweet Jesus—he is hot when he is suspicious. I'm aroused by the situation and secretly hoping Finn will use those arms to take me by force.

　　"Best friends, huh?" Finn questions.

　　I laugh out loud, shocked by the crazy situation. Younger Finn is more assertive than his older ...