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“What?” he spits with wide eyes.

I’m glad he’s angry. Because he’s made me fucking angry with the way he’s been treating me.

I squeeze my thighs as heat pools between them in response to his body pressing into mine. The scent of him, all warm and masculine, surrounds me.

Being close to him does something to me physically. I hate it, but I still want more.

His thumb curves around my windpipe, running up and down it slowly. “Ava?” he grits.

“You heard me. I fucked every single one of them,” I say sweetly before pressing the lightest of kisses to his lips with a smirk.

“Lie to me again and I’ll silence you with my dick. You’ll be too busy choking on it to be such a fucking brat.”

My breath hitches as the flare in his eyes grows.

“You’re really talking yourself up here. You sure it measures up?”

His nostrils flare. Then he pulls me to him by my neck, bringing his mouth down onto mine. Jet steals every drop of breath from my lungs, kissing me until I gasp.

“I told myself nothing more was going to happen between us,” he says as his lips slide to my neck and he nips it roughly, his stubble grazing my throat. He grabs my waist and hoists me onto the counter.

“Then what are you doing?” I moan as he kisses a path down my neck and across my collarbones.

“I’m taking what we both want,” he grits, pushing his hands up my sequined miniskirt until his fingers graze the lace of my panties.

“You don’t know what I want.” I throw my head back as his mouth covers my breast through my silk top, and he sucks hard enough that I feel the heat of his tongue around my nipple.

“You won’t be satisfied fucking guys like Ed, Ava. A brat like you needs taking care of in a certain way.”

“Let me guess, you know what that way is?” I snort.

But he’s right. Jet has got me hotter than any other guy ever has. I was soaking for him in the alleyway when he spanked me. And never in my life have I come as hard as I did by the lake.

I hate that he’s right.

He straightens, claiming my mouth again until I’m moaning around his tongue. His hands dig into the flesh of my ass as he lifts me against him.

“You’re catching on. No one does it like me.”

“You’re such an arrogant bastard,” I huff as I wrap my legs around his waist and grip on to his neck.

He strides across the kitchen and sets me down on the oak dining table.

“I always get what I want, Ava.” He places his palm over my chest and eases me back until I’m lying down. He lifts my legs, placing my feet up on the edge of the table.

“And whatdoyou want, Jet?”

My eyes roam over his broad torso and inky black hair. The front of his shorts are tented with theoutline of something far too big to be real. I blink. The darkness of the room is playing tricks on me.

“I want you. Every piece of you.” He slides his hands up over my ribs, making me shudder. “I want these.” He engulfs my breasts with his heavy palms, rolling his thumbs over my nipples. “This.” He grabs my chin, squeezing until my lips pout. “And this.” He cups my pussy, and I arch off the table. “And you’re going to give it all to me, aren’t you?”

He holds my eyes, watching me pant as he eases my panties to the side and painstakingly slowly circles my clit until I’m shaking with the need for more friction.

I grab the back of his wrist, urging him to speed up.

He halts his movements altogether.

“You’re an asshole.” My spine drops against the table as I fight the urge to cry with how badly I want to come.

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