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Stop thinking, Nat, I ordered myself while working on getting a stronghold on my emotions.
“Yes, I’m great,” I lied, knowing that I was falling apart from the inside out.
This is precisely what I get for thinking I could hold my own. I do give him credit, though; it only took his ass stripping in front of me to drive me into a frenzy. I would never forgive myself if I didn’t hang on just a little to my last shred of dignity with this guy.
Spence held my stare over the few feet that separated us before walking slowly to where I stood in front of the door. “Are you cold?”
“No,” I said, despite the goosebumps that had risen all over my arms. “No, I’m fine.”
Pull it together, Nat! I demanded as my hormones officially conquered the last of my will. He saw right through me, and it was like the devil himself winked at me as I fell to the mercy of this man.
“Uh-huh.” He grinned at me wickedly. Yup, I was fucked. “Come on inside,” he said, nearly sounding like the big bad wolf. “I’ll show you where you can grab something to drink.”
He slid the door open, and I followed him inside after wiping my feet carefully on the mat and setting my bag down beside the sliding door next to my shoes.
“Kitchen’s through here,” he said, draping the towel over one of the stools beside the bar as he led me through the beautiful, open-floor plan loft that made up the ground floor of his house. I had to suck in a breath when I saw the back wall of the house, which was entirely made of glass, and looked out across the ocean.
“What does the expert think?” he said from behind me. “Did I choose a decent property?”
“Referring to this property as decent would be an understatement,” I said, exhaling softly as I admired the extraordinary view. “This house is incredible.”
I meant every word I said. If I could’ve, I would’ve bid on the property myself.
I turned around and looked at him once again, where he stood taking me in, wearing nothing but the designer briefs that were still wet, his hair dripping with water from Bree’s pool onto his shoulders.
The trickling of the water reminded me of the train of thought I’d taken earlier when I’d first seen him climbing out of the pool. This time I managed to balance and appreciate these feelings instead of fighting them off.
“Seriously, are you okay?” he asked, raising his eyebrow while he grinned mischievously at me. “You keep looking like you’re about to have a seizure.”
I eyed him, “Your sexy ass is standing in front of me half-naked, so what the fuck do you expect me to do?”
“Appreciate it, want it, and of course, give me a second chance at proving I’m the best fuck you’ll ever have,” he answered, his eyes darkening with the same sudden desire I was feeling.
I should’ve never been left alone with this man, especially with him standing in front of me with soaking wet boxers, reminding me of his length and size.
“You’re very confident,” I said, eying him provocatively.
“I get what I want.” He crossed the small area in his kitchen and instantly closed the space between him and me. “And I want you,” he said, his hand snaking up and fingers caressing the side of my neck.
My head instantly rocked to the side as his hands cradled my neck. My opening was throbbing and growing wet with extreme desire to have him inside me again. Here and fucking now. No regrets. Just a beautiful specimen of a man inside of me.
“Give me another chance, Nat,” his deep voice nearly growled with his lips inches from mine.
I softly moaned, “Wouldn’t you love that?”
His eyes met mine like he could see straight into my soul.
“More than you know,” he answered, his lips pulling up on one side as he withdrew some to beg me for permission and access to my body.
His other hand came up, and with a firm yet gentle grip, he pulled me against his hard cock. There was no turning back or making this man suffer any longer. I wanted the second chance he was after more than he wanted to prove what kind of fuck he was.
“You answer a damn call this time,” I reached into his boxers and firmly gripped his hard shaft, “I’ll rip your dick off.”
Without any kind of warning, I was in Spencer’s arms as he marched up the steps to the second floor of this home. His lips crashed into mine while I ran my fingers through his thick dark hair. Just by the force of this man’s kiss, I knew I was about to get fucked in the best way possible, and I wouldn’t regret one second of it.
Chapter Four
SPENCER
