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Brett nodded “Walk with me to the kitchen”

I followed him The kitchen was as spectacular as the rest of the place It was all decorated in black and white, with blackthe top of the cabinets, giving it a glowing effect, and Brett had state-of-the-art appliances in stainless steel

“Are you cooking?” I asked when I noticed Brett stirring so in front of the stove wearing a shi black shirt and black jeans He looked casually put together, and his hair was slightly damp from a shower

“I a I eat at restaurants so often during the day, I want so homemade when I’m not at the office”

I watched him as he took a loaf of bread out of the oven and cut it into thick slices

When dinner was ready, we ate and talked We learned ot to know about Brett, the more I liked the person he ay from the office

After dinner, we sat together in the living roo coffee Brett was on the couch with ers wrapped around the war to Brett tell me a story from his youth He paused for a moment, and his eyes rested on my face Until noe had been friendly toward each other, but there hadn’t been anything else There had been no sexual tension, even though I had come here dressed to be fucked

But suddenly the tension was back Brett shifted closer until his knee touched ers up my darker, bare arm, and I shivered

“You really do look fantastic,” Brett said

His touch was so gentle, his fingers only a flutter on ers touched s were on fire Brett leaned closer to me until his face was only a breath away from mine

I was the one that closed the distance I kissed hi his tongue intoI kneas But I wanted hi to stop it if it happened I knehat Brett was like in bed—or on the desk—and I wanted it again

Brett’s hands moved up towas oddly arousing I touched his cheek tentatively withit with my teeth

As soon as I did, Brettsound at the back of his throat He kissed ently His hand slid farther down my chest until it rested on my breast, and I shivered with anticipation