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So, even though it takes every ounce of willpower, I gently ease back from the embrace.

“As much as I want to carry you upstairs right now,” I murmur, my voice rough with need. “I don't want to rush. I want to do this right.”

Finley's eyes are hazy with desire. “I want you too—more than I've ever wanted anyone. But you're right. We shouldn't rush this.”

“How about we start with dinner,” I suggest, my lips curving into a playful grin. “And then afterward?”

I let the promise hang between us, full of heat and anticipation for what the rest of the night may bring.

Chapter 7

Jake

Finley's lips curve into a seductive smile. Her eyes are hazy with desire as she leans closer, her breath hot against my ear.

“Why wait?” she purrs, teasingly trailing her fingers down my chest. “Why don't we skip dinner and go straight to dessert.”

My resolve falters at her touch, and I let out a low growl.

“Fuck dinner,” I mutter, my voice rough with need. “I'm in the mood for something sweeter.”

My lips trail along the column of her throat, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. Finley's breath hitches, and she nods, her fingers digging into my shoulders.

I sweep her into my arms, relishing how she fits so perfectly against me. Her sundress rides up, exposing the creamy skin of her thighs, and I groan, my body tightening with anticipation.

I carry her down the hallway, our lips meeting in another searing kiss. We stumble into my bedroom, and I lay her gently on the bed, my body covering hers.

Finley's hands roam my back, her nails raking against my skin as she arches into me.

I trail kisses down her neck, my tongue darting out to taste her skin. She tastes like honey and spice, and I can't get enough.

My hands skim her sides, tracing the curves of her breasts, her waist, and her hips.

Finley's fingers tangle in my hair, tugging me closer as she wraps her legs around my waist. I can feel the heat of her through the thin fabric of her dress, and it takes every ounce of my self-control not to rip it off her body.

“Jake,” she gasps, her voice breathy with need. “Please.”

I capture her lips in another kiss, pouring all my desire and longing into it. Finley responds with equal enthusiasm, her tongue tangling with mine as she rocks her hips against me.

I break the kiss, my forehead resting against hers as I try to catch my breath.

Finley's eyes flutter open, and the depth of emotion I see there takes my breath away.

“Are you sure?” I whisper, my thumb stroking her cheek.

Finley nods, a smile playing at the corners of her kiss-swollen lips. “I've never been more sure of anything in my life.”

Her eyes never leave mine, and the weight of unspoken words hangs between us. Tonight, everything changes. I'll lay my heart on the line tonight and hope she feels the same way.

Finley's eyes are filled with desire and fear, a heady mix that only serves to ignite my passion further. I slowly unbutton my shirt, revealing the defined muscles of my chest and abdomen.

Finley's moans echo through the room as she presses her soft lips against mine, her intensity igniting a fire inside me. Her body trembles with anticipation, and heat radiates off her silky skin.

Her breasts graze against my chest, and I let out a soft groan, unable to resist the temptation of her supple flesh.

As our kiss deepens, Finley's mouth opens, allowing me to slip my tongue inside. She sucks on it hungrily, urging me to take her further.

Her hands roam over my back, digging her sharp nails into my skin, and I let out a gasp of pleasure at the stinging sensation.

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