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“No?” he whispers, his gaze looking deep into my eyes. “Then what would you call me?”
“A man,” I answer, a bit too breathlessly.
“Hmm,” he hums, the sound going straight to my core. “You’re right about that,” he adds, tugging a loose strand of my hair behind my ear as he licks his lips.
The moment coaxes my gaze to fall on his mouth, memories of our kiss flashing away in my mind.
“Can I ask you something?” he says, placing his forearm right above my head.
“Anything,” I reply with bated breath.
“Is it true what I overheard Piper say downstairs to one of your cousins? That you and your boyfriend are no longer an item?”
Damn it, Piper.
“That’s not exactly true, but yes, we are on a break.”
God, every time I have to explain it, it feels like I’m stuck on an old Friends rerun.
“And just exactly what does that mean? On a break?” Nate asks, pulling my focus right back to him.
“I… umm… it means we are evaluating our relationship.”
“I see.”
“I would rather not talk about Cooper right now,” I tell him, since talking about my boyfriend—while the man I’m actually in love with is staring down at me like I’m good enough to eat—doesn’t seem like the right thing to do.
“What would you like to talk about then? ‘Cause I have a few ideas,” Nate says huskily, running the back of his knuckles over my cheek.
“Nate?”
“Lottie.”
“What are you doing?” I breathe out.
“Taking my chances.” He grins mischievously. “How am I doing so far?”
“Good,” I croak as his thumb grazes over my lower lip.
“Yeah?”
“Uh-huh.”
“I think I can do better.”
“How?” I pant breathlessly.
“By doing this.”
And before I can stop him, Nate crashes his lips onto mine.
I let out a sigh as his tongue invades my mouth, his hand holding the nape of my neck while his arm pulls me closer to him. I’m bombarded with a mix of emotions, all of them ranging from lust to desire to desperate need. The kiss we had back at Piper’s party has nothing on this one, as I give him free rein to take anything he wants. We’re all lips, tongues, and teeth, and I can’t get enough of it.
“Nate,” I moan when he sets my mouth free just to nibble at my jaw down to the crook of my neck.
My legs part slightly of their own accord, and I adjust myself so I can feel his hard bulge pressed up against my aching core.Sanity is nowhere to be found when I let him hike up my skirt and kick my legs further apart.
“You taste so fucking good, Lottie. So fucking good,” he mumbles incoherently as he bites down on my earlobe, making my eyes roll back in their sockets.
