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"You don’t even know me," he e stared at her again He couldn’t figure her out She was young, just as he’d suspected Sweet, too But there was no aze

He took a step toward her "You don’t care that you don’t know my name"

"No" One word, low and breathy

Heher up into the brick wall She let him Her heels clicked softly on the pavement as she walked backward, until her body connected with the hard surface and she had nowhere else to go

"You don’t care that you’ve only known e kept a solid five inches between the, it would find a way to breach the distance sooner rather than later

He brought his lips close to her ear and enjoyed the way she shivered "Why not, Skyler? Why don’t you care?"

"Because…" She had to tip her head back to aze "Because I like how this feels"

"Hohat feels?"

"This Being bad I’ve never done anything like this before"

No, he doubted she had Yet nothing in her expression told him she didn’t want it Her face held a co ca out of her dress with the rise and fall of her chest, and he certainly didn’t miss the blush on her creamy skin or the insistent throb of her pulse at the base of her throat

"You’re turned on," he said softly

"Yes" She squeezed her lips together, and from the way her whole body clenched, he suspected she’d squeezed her thighs together, too

Fucking hell He wanted to pry her legs open and slip his fingers inside her, discover just how turned on she really was

As if she’d read his aze dropped in ti in the s, blatantly giving him permission to take what he wanted

"Why aren’t you scared of me?" he murmured