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“Yes,” she moaned. Luke’s thumb stroked her nipple into a tight little bud, and she wished she wasn’t wearing a shirt and bra. It would be so nice to feel his warm hand on her naked skin.
“A kiss,” he said before rubbing the dark shadow on his jaw across her sensitive throat. “Will you give me that?”
“Yes.”
“That’s my good girl.” He turned her around to face him.
She stared at him as he cupped her face and rubbed his thumb gently over her cheekbone. “One kiss, and then you can eat as much as you like.”
“Okay,” she whispered. As hungry as she was, she suddenly wanted Luke’s kiss so much more.
“Jane?”
“Yes?”
“Jane, wake up.”
She frowned up at him, wondering why he didn’t just shut up and kiss her already.
“Jane, it’s time to wake up.”
She tried to ignore what he was saying. It didn’t even make sense to her. She felt so safe and warm in his arms, and he smelled really good. She wanted her kiss, dammit. Why did he keep talking?
* * *
“Jane?”
Luke sat on the couch next to Jane and gently shook her for a third time. Her eyes rolled back and forth behind her eyelids, and she muttered something he didn’t understand.
“Jane, wake up now.”
She opened her eyes and blinked blearily at him. He breathed a sigh of relief. “Hey, how are you feeling?”
“I want my kiss,” she said before lifting her head and pressing her mouth against his.
He stiffened in shock at the feel of her soft lips, and she made a noise of frustration before whispering against his mouth, “Please, Luke. You promised. I want my kiss.”
Her warm breath and sweet pleading did him in. She wanted to be kissed, and damned if he didn’t want to kiss her. He had wanted to kiss her since he woke from his dream of her. He cupped the back of her skull and gave her what she asked for.
She moaned into his mouth and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She clung tightly to him, and when he traced the seam of her lips with his tongue, she parted them willingly. He dipped his tongue into her mouth and pulled her closer at the taste of her sweetness.
Be gentle, he warned himself.
He sucked on her bottom lip and then slicked his tongue across it. She gasped and pushed her tongue into his mouth. He sucked firmly on it and slid his other arm around her slender waist. He pulled her into a sitting position and shifted back on the couch before lifting her into his lap. She weighed next to nothing, and the heavy beat of his lust waned a little as worry crept in.
She pressed her chest against him and kissed him with a timid sort of sweetness that normally would have made him burn with desire, but common sense was starting to kick in. He was making out with his PA in his goddamn office in the middle of a workday. What the hell was he doing?
Her stomach growled loudly, and he tore his mouth from hers. She moaned unhappily and tried to kiss him again. He cupped her face and held her steady.
“Jane, stop.”
She blinked at him, and the desire in her eyes slowly turned to horror. She touched her swollen mouth before staring around his office.
“Oh my God,” she whispered. “I – oh my God.”
With a strength that surprised him, she scrambled off his lap and jumped to her feet. He stood and grabbed her arm when she weaved unsteadily. She raised a shaking hand and touched her mouth again. “Did you – why were you kissing me?”
“You asked me to.” He groaned inwardly at how stupid he sounded.
