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He watched the flames lick the edge of the marshmallow as he rotated the stick. “Dessert was hours ago and you’re not going to get fat. You’re sexy no matter what.”

What was it with her and weight? Did she really worry that much about appearance? As far as he was concerned, she looked better now than when she’d been eighteen and slenderer. Now she was all woman with curves in exactly the right places. He could definitely verify how much he appreciated those curves now that he’d had hands-on experience.

A raindrop hit the back of his hand, then another. Within seconds, rain poured from the sky, drenching them both. Jax dropped the stick and grabbed the sack with the candy bars, crackers, and marshmallows. When he glanced to Livie, he was stunned to see her with her head tipped back, arms wide, getting absolutely soaked.

“Come on,” he yelled over the instant downpour.

“I love the rain.” She turned in a circle. “It’s so refreshing.”

Refreshing? He was drenched and only getting more so by the second. How did someone so structured and refined and . . . well, uptight, get so excited about becoming the proverbial drowned rat?

A rumble of thunder and flash of lightning in the distance had him grabbing her outstretched arm and heading toward the back door. He ushered her in ahead of him and quickly closed the door behind him.

Jax dropped the dripping sack onto the bench of the utility room. “Get your clothes off.”

She swiped at her damp face and stared at him. “Is that your foreplay?”

Jax peeled his wet shirt over his head and dropped it with a sloppy smack onto the bench. “Yeah, it is. Get them off.”

Her eyes zeroed in on his chest. Arousal speared through him at the hunger in her eyes. Added to that, she looked like some sort of wet goddess with her hair slicked back from her face, her white sleeveless button-up molded to her breasts. The “ugly” bra she’d claimed she had on didn’t look so boring right now. The white outline only alluded to what lay beneath . . . and he knew exactly what she was hiding behind her clothes.

“You’ve got one second before I remove them myself.”

That damn defiant chin tipped up as she propped her hands on her hips. “Maybe that’s what I’m waiting for.”

She was going to be the death of him. Jax took a step forward, keeping his eyes locked on hers. Droplets settled on her dark lashes, making her seem like some sort of magical vixen and making him crazy with desire and wanting to wax some poetry . . . if he knew how. That wasn’t him, but Livie didn’t seem too concerned with pretty words at this point.

He gripped the vee of her shirt and ripped it apart, sending buttons flying all over the small room.

“That’s a shirt and a suit you owe me,” she laughed. “I’m expensive.”

“I’ll give you my credit card.”

Jax jerked her pants down, taking her plain white panties with it. As she stepped out of her wet clothes, he made work of wrestling his jeans down. As she stood before him completely naked, he truly wished he had the willpower to take his time and enjoy the moment . . . later, he vowed. Right now, he wanted her. It was that simple and that urgent.

There was no time to move to a horizontal surface. Jax gripped her around the waist and spun her until her back hit the wall just beside the door. Her legs instantly circled his waist, her ankles locking behind his back.

“I’m clean,” he muttered against her neck. Damn, she smelled so amazing. A mix of her perfume and the fresh raindrops. “There’s protection in my bedroom. We can go there—”

“I’m clean, too,” she panted as she arched against him. “I’m on the pill.”

Nothing else needed to be said at that point. He was way beyond words, anyway. With one easy thrust, he joined their bodies. Jax stilled, torn between wanting to make this hard and fast to give in to his need or taking just a moment to relish in the fact Livie was wrapped all around him. She panted, threading her fingers through his hair as she captured his lips.

Her urgency had him jerking his hips as he gripped a handful of her soaking wet hair and tipped her head to the side. Jax broke the kiss to slide his lips down her neck and back up to that sensitive spot behind her ear.

“Jax.”

The way she groaned his name only added to his desire for her. She pumped her hips faster, matching his own urgency. Jax slid his hand up over the swell of the side of her breasts, causing her to cry out even more.

Livie’s fingernails bit into his shoulders as she jerked faster. Her entire body tightened around his and Jax watched her; he couldn’t tear his eyes away even if he tried. Livie’s mouth opened wide, her eyes squeezed shut, and the random rain droplets on her skin were absolutely breathtaking.

Olivia Daniels in total abandon was the sexiest sight he’d ever seen in his life. And soon he’d take her upstairs, lay her out on his bed, and do this all over again.

The more she jerked, the more difficult it was for him to hold back. The moment her body started to settle, he let himself go. Jax dropped his head to the crook in her neck, tightened his grip on her hair, and held her body firmly in place with his own as he let every bit of passion overtake him.

In the distance, her cell starting ringing, but Jax completely ignored it, as did she. He kept his head down even when his body stopped trembling. The last thing he wanted to do was look up and have her witness exactly what was in his eyes. He knew this was more than sex and if she saw him right now, she’d know it too.

Jax didn’t want to freak her out, he wanted to just enjoy their time together . . . because the clock was ticking.

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