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He pulled me closer, and he fully looped his arm around my lower back just as the fingers of the other hand tangled in my hair.

My hands were pinned between us as I hung on, and I could feel the intensity increase.

Could feel the desire curl through his massive, vibrating body.

The way he wanted to take it deeper.

Devour me. Ruin me. Wreck me.

Part of me wanted to let him do it.

The other was relieved when he peeled himself away. Relieved when he made the choice because I wasn’t sure if I could have stopped myself.

The man’s eyes were a toiling mess of greed.

Body twitching in volatility and restraint.

“Still have every intention of makin’ you forget, Charleigh. I’m just not sure you’re ready for that yet.”

With that, he turned on his heel and walked out. He left me gaping behind him, wondering what I’d gotten myself into.

Maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when my phone buzzed from my back pocket one minute later, and I found River had already sent a text.

River

Favorite color? Tell me it’s pink like those sheets I got a peep at on your bed. Pink like those distracting scrubs you always wear. Same as the pink that flushes your cheeks when you’re turned on. Because I’m pretty sure that exact color just became my favorite.

And I was the fool who wandered into my bedroom, grinning down at my phone the whole way as I tapped out a response.

Me

Pink is my favorite color.

River

Favorite food?

Me

Pizza. You?

River

Steak.

Why was I not shocked?

River

How old are you?

Me

Twenty-six. You?

River

Thirty-two.

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