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“Funny, but right now I don’t really feel like a loser.” He smiles, turning me on my side to face him. “Now it’s your turn.”
“My turn for what?”
“To lose,” he says, pressing a soft kiss to my lips.
“I’m not losing. And unlike you, I’m not so easily persuaded.”
“We’ll see about that.” The challenge in his eyes sends a thrill straight through me, but it also terrifies me at the same time.
“But the fact still remains that you lost, Mr. Avery.” I purposely steer the conversation back to him. “Which gives me bragging rights until the end of time.”
“You can brag all you want. As long as you promise me that we can do that again.” He kisses me. “And again.” Another peck. “And again.” His tongue slides against my bottom lip before dipping into my mouth. “And again.”
“Okay. Okay.” I laugh, pressing my hand to his chest to hold off his advances.
“Did I get my point across?”
“Message received loud and clear.” I lift my hand and run it through his messy hair. “I think you might need another shower.”
“Is that your way of telling me I stink?” He cocks a brow.
“No, you actually smell incredible. But you’re a little sweaty.” I crinkle my nose.
“Hmmm. It would appear you are as well, Ms. Daniels. Perhaps we should do something about that.” He pushes out of the bed, bending down to pick me up in one quick swoop.
“Harris.” I laugh, my arms going around his neck. “What are you doing?”
“Taking you to the shower.” He kisses the tip of my nose. “What fun is washing myself when you can do it for me.”
“Ha! You think just because we had sex that I’m going to wash you now?” I laugh.
“Oh, don’t worry, I plan to wash you, too.” He kisses me slowly, groaning into my mouth as his tongue slides against mine. “Very,verythoroughly,” he says before finally lowering me to my feet.
My body is already aching with anticipation as I watch him flip on the shower. The muscles in his back flex as he moves and I have to bite the inside of my cheek to keep myself from letting out an audible sound of appreciation.
This man is seriously the sexiest guy I’ve ever seen. Not up close. Not in person. But the sexiest man alive. Someone should slap him onPeople Magazineand give him the standing title because I don’t think anyone could ever dethrone him.
He turns around and notices me staring.
“See something you like?” One eyebrow goes up in an arch.Damn, that’s sexy.
“I see a lot that I like,” I tell him, stepping toward him.
“Oh yeah.” He grins, his gaze doing a slow sweep of my naked body as I move closer. “The feeling is definitely mutual.”
