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“You don’t say.” She was standing so close now that her chest brushed against his with her every inhalation. Her hands were still curled into his shirt, tugging lightly, like she wanted to draw him closer.
Luke was down with that. He didn’t normally move this fast, but nothing that was happening with this girl was what he usually did.
“So tell me.” She released his shirt, her hands remaining sprawled across his shirtfront. “Did I pass the test?”
“If you’re asking do I like your scent, that would be a yes.” He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her in so her body was flush with his. “Because you smell like fucking heaven,” he murmured.
Just before he kissed her.
Chapter Two
She was dreaming. She had to be. No way was she in a secluded corner of a party, wrapped up in a stranger’s arms, his mouth fused with hers.
No. Freaking. Way.
Luke’s arms tightened around her waist, pulling her close. One big hand slid down, down, until it rested lightly over her butt and she moaned against his lips. Actually moaned. Only approximately five seconds into the kiss too.
That had to be some sort of record.
Of course, her surprising moan encouraged him to squeeze her butt with those giant hands of his, his fingers flirting with the hem of her way-too-short skirt.
Moaning also allowed him easy access, and he took it, his tongue sliding into her mouth and against hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck, trying to get closer, and he whirled her around
, pressing her against the wall. His hands slid down, lingering over her backside, his mouth still fused with hers, and she whimpered. Yes, whimpered.
And when those big hands slid down further, grabbing her thighs and ohmigod, he lifted her up with ease, like she weighed nothing, her legs automatically wrapped around his hips.
What in the world was she doing?
Letting go. Feeling good.
He had the best lips ever, just like she thought he would. They knew just how to kiss. And his tongue—it had magical talents. Every stroke within her mouth, she felt it pulse throughout her entire body, the wicked sensation landing hot and insistent between her thighs. She tightened her legs around his hips and when he pressed closer, she swore she could feel his erection brush against her.
It was very, very large.
Andrea broke the kiss first, letting her head drop back against the wall behind her as she watched him from beneath her lowered lids. Her breaths came in desperate little pants and her heart was racing, roaring in her ears. Her entire body shook.
All from a single kiss. All from a man she met only minutes ago.
Insane.
He said nothing, but he didn’t have to. God, just look at him. His hair was mussed from her hands. His mouth damp and puffy, and the front of his shirt wrinkled where she gripped the fabric. His eyes blazed dark and intense in the dimly lit corner they stood in, and she could hear the buzzing chatter of partygoers nearby.
She should say something, right?
Hey, great kiss.
No. Not nearly enough.
Wow, where’d you learn that trick with your tongue? Could you try it on me again, please?
Hmm, maybe.
Or how about, What exactly are you packing in them jeans? Because…holy hell, it’s big.
Yeah. No. That wouldn’t work.
Andrea parted her lips, her brain scrambling to come up with something to say to break the near unbearable tension brewing between them, but Luke beat her to the punch.
