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His kiss wiped out any htened around hho, drugging kisses that stoleat each other’sinto his sweater as I tried to urge hi into ainst his rier as Braden’s hand slid upto a stop at the wide strap of the tank top He broke the kiss, pulling back only an inch to gaze into my eyes His oere dark, his lashes lowered over theers slide underthe left side of aze never left mine as he repeated the process with my bra strap

Cool air hit ly Braden’s eyes dropped to it and I felt his hand glide up to cup asped as it tightened and shot a bolt of lust between s He looked back atto my mouth "Do you like my hands on you?"

Well… yeah!

"Or…" his head dipped and his lips brushed softly against mine "Will any man’s do?"

It took a moment for those words to penetrate and when they did I squashed the hurt and drew back in anger,from around him to yank my bra and top back up

"Fuck you," I snapped and tried to push by hirabbing hold of my wrists to stop the fists that were about to fly at him

"What the hell was that out there?" he fuging into o to ith my head

"None of your business, that’s what it was"

"Are you fucking him?"

"None of your business!"

He ed onI want to fuck you, it isyou definitely want to be fucked by me, I think it’s in your best interest to answer otistical asshat, you know that!" I raged, deter to control me "I wouldn’t have sex with you if you were the last inal co to say

With rily at ainsthile butlaid than having control over the situation

"Are you sleeping with hi lush kisses along my jaw

"No," I breathed

"Do you want to sleep with hirasp aroundand my hands – with a ainst Braden’s taut storowled inthe truth, I shooktoainst the seam of my jeans Excitement floodedto press closer

His lips brushedwetter, but Braden pulled back "Do you want er exploded over lare at hied his head down, our lips crashing together as I pulled out of hi our bodies together as our ed between us, and Braden’s strong hands slid their way downs automatically wrapped around his waist as he turned around and took two steps to press ainst the v of my jeans as his hips thrust into ainst hisfor more

"Oh fuck, sorry!" Alistair’s startled voice penetrated the fog and I jerked back fro rapidly as I tried to catch azed at Alistair in horror as reality returned

What The Hell

Oh fuckity, fuckity, fuck fuck fuck! I sucked at self-control! "Shit," I breathed out

Alistair’s confused gaze fleeenback to me "Break’s over"

I sed past the panicked and sexually aroused luone, I felt the room close in on s, and Braden lowered round As soon ashirasped ranite, determined, controlled… and completely at odds with his swollen mouth and mussed up hair "We need to talk"

About my coht now"