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Picking her up, I settled her on her back on the bed. Legs parted, thighs glistening with her sweet honey, she was fucking gorgeous. I took in every inch of her, memorizing her as I opened my jeans and freed my dick.

Her eyes widened and she licked her lips. That flick of her pink tongue had me grabbing my wallet and the condom there. My dick almost hurt as I worked it on.

She watched me as I stroked myself from root to tip. Once, then again.

“Still with me?” I asked, knowing I wasn’t small. The guys she’d been with before lacked skill and probably only had pencil dicks. Worthless.

She nodded and bit her lip. Catching on that I wanted the words, she said, “More.” She also slid her feet up so her knees were bent and spread them nice and wide.

Fuuuuccck.

Reaching behind my neck, I shucked my shirt and flung it aside. I stripped bare in record time then dropped to my hands over her. Hovering, I took in her face. The flushed cheeks, the swollen lips, the bright eyes. I hadn’t even gotten in her yet and I knew I wasn’t going to get enough of her.

When I slid into her in one smooth stroke and settled deep, I watched her face.

Watched as her eyes widened as she tried to take all of me.

Grabbing her knee, I pushed it wide and back. Holy hell, she was flexible. I slid even deeper, and I almost came from the way she was clenching around me like a fucking fist.

Our breaths mingled. Our eyes held.

“Say my name,” I murmured.

I needed to hear it from her lips. My name.

“Luke,” she breathed.

Fuck, yes.

It was my name, my real name, that pushed me over. To her, I was just a guy. Not a famous actor. Not Dr. Dark and Dangerous.

This woman. Fuck. She was MINE. I began to move, to give her pleasure from my body. My hands. My mouth. From me.

I might have been fucking her, but she completely rocked my world.

4

ASPEN

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“I am never doing another blind date again,” I told Mallory.

I waited until after my last morning class to call her. With my studio on the second floor of the old building on Main Street, I stood at the top of the interior steps and waved down to the last woman from the prenatal class as she left. The little bell chimed behind her.

“That bad?” Mal asked.

“He never showed.”

I heard her groan through the phone. “Idiot. I’ll get Theo to text him and see what happened. I swear he’s a nice guy, but if his excuse is anything but food poisoning or being maimed by a bear while hiking, he’ll lose that status.”

“Don’t bother.” I went over to the shelf with the support blocks and tidied the pile. “Food poisoning or not, he’s not worth my time,” I said, repeating what Luke said to me at the bar.

“So you went home and ate kale chips or some kind of fruit smoothie with a power boost?”

She knew me well. “Kale chips are good.”

“Kale chips are an abomination,” she countered. “The only thing worse is that seaweed stuff. It gets caught in your teeth and tastes like rotting fish.”

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