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But a man needs…

A man needs…

She pulls back again, this time our mouths coming apart with a smack.

“Jesse… Not here…”

“Where then? Where, Brianna? You know I have nothing to offer you. Nothing. But damn…” I rake my fingers through my hair. “I can’t be around you and not want you. Not need you.”

She smiles then.

And oh my God…

There’s a reason she wanted me to take her virginity. Something I’ve been blind to. Something I just didn’t want to see, so I ignored it.

But my subconscious knows. Has always known.

“I…” Her voice quivers. “I love you, Jesse.”

“Fuck,” I growl.

What the hell is love, anyway? I’ve been in love before. And it didn’t feel anything like this. This raw and visceral necessity for another person.

No matter how angry Brianna makes me—and manipulating me into taking her virginity made me mad as hell—I can’t get her out of my mind.

Love?

No, this goes beyond love.

Love is sweet and nice and kind.

What I feel for Brianna Steel isn’t nice at all. Not sweet. Not kind.

It’s a raw and animalistic passion that I can’t seem to control.

It’s need more than love. Lust more than desire. Raw more than sweet.

What I feel for Brianna Steel isn’t nice at all.

It’s nasty.

Dark and nasty and full of hunger. It’s an urge to take, a yearning to possess…

What the fuck has happened to me?

This is my big chance. Rory’s big chance. The band’s big chance.

And when I’m not focusing on my goals, what’s best for the band and this tour… All I can think about is Brianna’s silky brown hair, her doe-like dark eyes with lashes like a black curtain. Her gorgeous body—legs that go on forever. Tits as luscious as I’ve ever seen.

And that tight little cunt of hers—so snug that it fits me better than any other has.

I love you, Jesse.

I yearn to return the words. But are they true?

Is raw need the same as love?

“J-Jesse?” she says, her voice raspy.

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