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It was soet…

No matter how easily she could

She cleared her throat, cheeks red, and tugged on her shirt as if that would hide her body fro would The way her body felt pressed against his was ingrained in his ht when he laid in bed alone with nothing but his own hand to keep him company It was a poor substitute for her warm body, which he’d also learned firsthand…no pun intended

“Stop,” she de a deep breath

“Stop what?” he asked immediately

“Stop looking atdown on her lower lip

He sain This tiered over his favorite parts, taking his ti desire darkened her eyes, and she leaned in closer, as if she felt the invisible pull between the since the moment she walked into that club

Hell, scratch that

He’d felt it back in New York

“I don’t care howto—” she broke off, her cheeks instantly turning red “Oh my God Did I just say that out loud?”

Satisfaction coiled in his gut, and he leaned in, his chest rising and falling rapidly because she’d just ad him And if she still felt it, too…

It was ti quite so nicely

“I didn’t ry, for food, so I want to ju her head “Yeah No That didn’t make it any better”

He rubbed his jaw, hiding his smile “Nope”

“Just go away” She pushed the door on his foot again, but he didn’t budge