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Back at the house,I followed her up the stairs to the main level. The way her ass looked in those shorts from down here almost had me drooling.
Once upstairs, she turned and asked again. “Why did we have to go so far?”
I put down my water bottle. “Did you finally stop thinking about what it was that bothered you this morning?”
She lolled her head back. “Yeah.”
“That’s why. I wanted your full attention.”
Her eyes narrowed. “For what?”
I cupped her head in my hands. “For this.” I brought her in for the kiss I’d promised earlier—the kiss we should have gotten to last night. The kiss I’d waited patiently for.
She didn’t waste any time meeting me. Her lips tasted salty from the exercise. At work she dressed demurely, but as soon as I had her in my arms, the passion beneath her cool exterior came out. Her hands clawed at me, pulling her soft form closer.
My cock went hard in an instant. She wasn’t holding back, and we were going to take this where it could have gone, where itshouldhave gone last night—just without the sexy red dress.
Our tongues sought connection and began the sensual dance of learning one another.
She was hot against me as I searched to feel the hardness of a nipple under my thumb.
She squeezed my butt, and I gave her back the same as she ground herself against my erection, making it difficult to hold back from ripping her clothes off.
I pulled back and broke the kiss. “I need an honest answer.”
She looked up at me and blinked. “Yeah?”
I needed her to commit now or back away before we started. “I’m not a nice guy.”
“So you say.”
“No. I’m dangerous. We need to stop now if you’re not ready for that.”
She pulled away.
I’d misjudged her.
Chapter 25
Jennifer
Yesterday I would have backed awayfrom dangerous. Yesterday I would have run.
I pushed back out of his hug.
His face fell.
Today I probably should as well. But the rebel in me had another idea. I pulled my shirt over my head.
“Bring it on.” I launched myself into his arms and back into the kiss. I speared my fingers into his hair. As his hands found my ass and lifted me, I wrapped my legs around him.
He might be the devil, he might be dangerous—and I’d been warned—but this afternoon I didn’t care. I’d tried safe before and ended up with boring too many times.
Our tongues dueled as he kissed me with a fervor equal to mine. He smelled of spice, manliness. We traded breath and desire like wild animals. He lifted me up and down, rubbing against his hardness as he carried me into the kitchen. Guys had kissed me before, but never like this. This was a real kiss, even better than the one in his office. A kiss with a man, not a boy. I’d had no idea a kiss could convey such passion. His mouth branded me, with intensity and pure, panty-melting lust.
I had never done anything remotely like this. I’d never even gotten beyond second base with a guy on the first date, and here I was shucking off my shirt and attacking him. A week ago—hell, two days ago—I would have stopped and run, but today I was going to taste the wild side of life.
In an instant he’d unhooked my bra with a practiced, single-handed motion and pulled it away as I untangled my arms.
