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“I can see just fine.”
“Mhm. That’s why you are pretending you don’t hear the way your heart sings for that girl, is it?”
“My heart doesn’t sing.”
“Choosing not to hear something is not the same as something not making a sound. Your heart sings.” He nodded to himself, eyebrows raised as he watched the popping and hissing bacon. “It’s a horny song,” he added more quietly.
I decided warm food wasn’t worth enduring this conversation. I went back downstairs and found Kenzie completely naked by the bed. She had a towel by her ankles, her back to me, and a ball of clothes in her hands.
“Jesus,” I said, lifting my hand and turning my gaze away. It had been too late, of course. I’d seen enough that I was going to be haunted by the image of her perfect ass and the tantalizing glimpse of the side of her boob. “Why are you naked?”
When I’d caught her in her underwear, she looked like she was in a panic. This time, she seemed bafflingly calm. She just stood there, completely nude and apparently unbothered that I was seeing everything. And damn, it was a view.
“I didn’t say you had to look away. You’ve already seen it all, anyway.”
I knew I shouldn’t, but I lowered my hand and turned back to look at her. All of her. The damn woman had turned around, making sure I saw every last inch of her. I wasn’t sure I’d ever gotten hard so fast in my life.
In a split second, all my carefully built walls and silly rules dissolved. Every second was like a wave crashing against my defenses and I’d apparently made them out of sand.
Kenzie gave a slow shrug and bit the corner of her bottom lip. The movement drew my eyes to her breasts and then her nipples, which were already drawn into hard points. “There was steam all over the mirror,” she said. “I don’t like getting dressed blind.”
“We’re sharing the goddamn room, Kenzie. You can’t just be naked out in the open.”
“I heard your voice upstairs and thought you were getting breakfast,” she said. “Anyway, I’m not the one who came barging in without knocking.”
“It’s a basement. There’s no door.”
“You could knock on the wall.” she suggested sweetly, but was still making no move to put clothes on.
I couldn’t stop staring, but I had to. I blinked a few times, then turned my body to the side and averted my eyes. If I looked at her any longer, I was going to make a bad decision. A very bad one.
I waited for what felt like an eternity until I heard the subtle swish of fabric and movement from her direction. “Are you dressed yet?” I asked.
“Yes,” she said.
When I opened my eyes I saw she had on black panties and a bra but nothing else.
“Mostly,” she added. “You didn’t wait for me to finish.
“God,” I said, turning my back again. I couldn’t keep looking at her like that. My dick was already so hard it was pulsing painfully, practically begging to be inside her. “You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”
“Doing what?”
“Exposing yourself to me. This is the second time today.”
“I didn’t know we were keeping track. But I think that makes us even. First you pulled your dick out on me at the conference. Then you stripped down in your room in North Carolina.”
“Except I didn’t know you were creepily hiding in my bushes.”
“Oh, and you didn’t know I was there when you whipped out your man meat and shoved it into my pussy, either?”
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. When I turned again, I expected her to be dressed. Except she was still standing there in her underwear. I didn’t look away this time. I couldn’t if I tried.
I took a step closer, eyes locking on hers. I could only hold her gaze for moments before my focus trailed downward to absorb the softness of her skin and dark temptations of her curves. “You know exactly what you’re doing,” I said. I spoke lower now. I could already feel control slipping away.
“What am I doing?” she asked, voice dripping with feigned innocence.
“You’re tempting me.”
“If I was, it’d only be because I think we both feel something still. Maybe we could actually move on if we get it out of our systems.”
“What are you suggesting?” I was closer to her. Dangerously close. Close enough to smell her skin and her hair. Close enough that I’d only just have to lift my arm to have my hands on her bare body—to pull her in and take her for myself.
“One last time,” she said, shrugging slowly and sexily. “No strings. We can be adults about this, right? It’s obvious you want this. And maybe I want it a little, too.”
I couldn’t believe she had the nerve, but my cock was already rock-hard as soon as the words left her supple lips. “Last time didn’t sit so well with you,” I said. “I have a ruined suit and tie to show for it.”
