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“I did, didn’t I?” she said in amusement, like she was recalling some inconsequential decision from years ago.

“You did. Which is too bad.”

“Is it.”

“It is, actually.” I smiled and turned slightly as though I was about to leave. “You should get some sleep before your flight leaves.”

She looked deep into my eyes. “Actually… considering jet lag… it would probably be better for me to stay up until the flight leaves.”

I turned back all the way to face her. “Is that so.”

“It is.”

“I can keep you awake,” I murmured.

She looked at my lips, then back up at my eyes. “…you can, can you.”

“Mm-hm,” I said as I took a step forward, circled my arms around her waist, and kissed her.

Her lips were soft… just like her breasts as they pressed against my body.

She returned my kiss with equal enthusiasm. After a few seconds, she opened her mouth to me all the way, and my tongue gently slid inside her mouth.

We French-kissed for almost a minute until she broke it off.

I figured that was it –

Until she fumbled for the key in her pocket, hurriedly unlocked the door, and pulled me into the room after her. As soon as I was inside, she clicked on a bedside lamp and shut the door.

“I thought you said you weren’t going to sleep with me,” I teased her.

“Who’s planning on sleeping?” she asked, then cupped my face with her hands and kissed me.

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Ihadn’t been with anyone since I’d left Sweden – a no-strings-attached fling right before I deployed.

That had been nine months ago, and Rachel was by far the most beautiful woman I’d ever been with.

So I took my time and savored every moment.

As I kissed her passionately, I put my hands under the edge of her t-shirt and slowly caressed her skin.

She arched her back like a cat, pressing her body against mine.

I worked my fingers up to where I thought I would find a bra strap –

And then realized it was a sports bra with nothing to undo.

She pulled back and grinned…

Then, staring me in the eyes, pulled her t-shirt over her head.

My breath caught in my throat as I stared at her body.

The light from the lamp kissed the toned curves of her muscles. She was feminine and graceful, but it was very obvious she was in amazing shape.

I ran one finger along her ear… down the side of her neck… across her collarbone… then brushed my entire hand against her breasts beneath the sports bra.

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