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As the door was pulled wide, and Halo came into view in a pair of light grey sweats and a black T-shirt, my lips pulled up. “Hey there, big shot.”

I knew as soon as a flush hit his cheeks that Halo knew exactly what I was referring to as I pushed off the doorjamb and ran my eyes over him.

“You gonna invite me in? Or are you too busy replying to all your adoring fans to spare lil old me a moment of your time?”

Halo laughed. “I don’t think there’s anything little about you.”

“So glad you noticed.”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Sure it isn’t.” I took a step forward, and when Halo didn’t back up, I raised the whiskey and said, “Thought you might like to celebrate.”

Halo’s eyes shifted over my shoulder, and then came back to mine. “Are the rest of the guys with you?”

I slowly shook my head. “Nope.”

Halo’s lips parted, and this time when I walked forward, he backed up until I was in the apartment, kicking his door shut behind me.

“So I’m guessing you saw the video tonight,” Halo said.

As I took a step closer and Halo continued his retreat, the adrenaline of this little cat-and-mouse game kicked in. Fuck, he was hot. Here in this place where he was most comfortable. The sweats and the curly hair that I wanted to fist my hands in gave him an I-just-tumbled-out-of-bed look that made me want to drag him right back into it.

“Oh, I saw it, Angel. On the TV, on my phone, in my fucking head every time I shut my eyes. I can’t un-see it.”

When Halo’s back hit the edge of his tiny kitchen island, his breath caught and I reached forward to put the bottle down beside him. Then I left my hand in place, effectively caging him in.

“I would even venture to say about a million of the views now added to the tally on that thing tonight are from me. And you know what I saw other than you singing our kickass song behind a piano?”

This close, I could see the way Halo’s eyes darkened, as his arousal began to take over anything other than the fact that I was now wedging my foot between his legs and getting as close to him as possible.

“What did you see?” Halo put his hands on my chest, and for a second I wasn’t sure if he was going to shove me away or pull me closer. But when he gripped the material of my shirt as if to hang on for whatever was about to happen, I had my answer.

I ghosted my lips over the top of his, and when his tongue came out to try and tempt me to stay, I smirked and Halo moaned.

“I saw you watching me.” I shoved my hips forward until my hard cock—that now seemed to want Halo and only Halo—rubbed up against his. “I saw you singing, and watching me.”

“Fuck, Viper.”

“Hmm.” I kissed my way along his jaw, and then up to his ear and whispered, “Yes. That’s exactly what your eyes were saying. Fuck me, Viper.”

Halo twisted his fingers in my shirt and pulled me up so I was looking him in the eye. “That’s not what they said.”

“Yeah. But we both know that’s what you want.”

Before he could protest, I slammed my lips down on top of his, and Halo’s opened, letting my tongue slide deep inside his mouth as his hands trailed down my front and slipped in under my jacket.

A groan escaped one of us, as I put my other hand on the counter beside him and rocked my body along the length of his.

“Damn, you looked sexy on that video,” I said as Halo grabbed my ass. “Singing about losing control, losing your mind, while you eye-fucked me so hard my cock has ached ever since.”

Halo sank his teeth into his lip as he thrust his hips forward. “What… No random stranger offered to fix you up?”

“No random stranger will do. You see, my cock, it seems fixated on a certain angel.”

Halo’s eyes roamed over my face, his expression unreadable, as I brought a hand up off the counter and trailed my cool fingertips under the hem of his shirt.

“Shit,” he said. “Your fingers are freezing.”

“They won’t be for long.” I ran them along the edge of his sweats to the drawstring that was neatly tied and sitting low on his waist.

With my eyes locked on his, I hooked a finger through one of the loops and slowly dragged it free. Halo’s breath left him on a rush, and when he let go of my ass to brace his hands on the counter behind him, I took a step back and lowered my eyes down to what I was doing.

The soft fabric of Halo’s sweats was doing nothing to cover the stiff length inside, and when I had the drawstring loose, I raised my eyes to see Halo’s fastened on what I was doing. The tip of his tongue was running along his top lip, and when my hands froze, Halo raised his head, his eyes asking one thing: Why’d you stop?

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