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“I know,” she said before she pulled hisTonight I don’t want to be bickering Josh and Heather, I want to be—I want—”

Josh’s mouth brushed softly over hers “I knoant, too Heather”

Heather Not 4C

His kiss was gentle as he coaxed her lips open, his ue lingering and seductive

In the very back of her mind she knew that he’d kissed dozens of wo her, and it feltsignificant

His hands slid up her sides, rehty dreams, and she smiled He pulled back “Tickle?”

She shook her head “No Just really, really good”

They undressed each other in leisurely, slowtiave back as good as she got, her fingersquick work of the remainder of his buttons as she shoved the dress shirt over his shoulders and down his arms

Heather froze a little in nervousness when he tugged her upward to unsnap the back of her bra, and he stilled “Want ood at this like you are”

Josh pulled back slightly, touching a knuckle to her lip “Trust ood because it’s you”

Her eyes closed and her breath caught

It was the right thing to say as he’d likely known it was This time when he reached for her bra, she didn’t freeze And when his pal her lip as his thumbs brushed over the sensitive peaks He sers continued their slow perusal, circling and flicking until her nipples were hard and begging

“You like that,” he whispered

She nodded

“Me too,” he whispered He dipped his knees so hisquickened in anticipation