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Emerson lifts his head to look atmore in them too, some dark deteroes to the waistband ofheavily Then, he crawls slowly downa trail of kisses down ue traces a teasing circle aroundto lap in the hollow I’eous scrape of his stubble against h , agonizing point between hs All I want is there, so close, but just as he slips both hands beneath my waistband and prepares to yank it down, one tiny shard of conscience pierces through the haze of desire fogging my mind

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Daniel

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I sit up with a jolt "I have a boyfriend!" My voice cries out, ragged in the quiet house as I gasp for air

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"I’m sorry," I babble "I should have said… But… I’e, shuttered look drops over Eulp, suddenly fearful What does he think of me now? I didn’t invite this, but I sure as hell didn’t put up a fight either

Slowly, deliberately, E his shirt back down, and adjusting his jeans

"You hate les with desire inme

His eyes flash up A twisted smile curves on his lips "No," E leaves so to be desired"

"I didn’t…" I stutter "I couldn’t…" But words are useless What can I say, to explain the power he has over , e, in total freefall, not even thinking for a second about the boyfriend I have waiting for me The man who lovesme with desire, the cold truth of what I’ve just done couilt, quickly scra my clothes back into place I fu up with guilt