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We stare at one another and I completely forget that there’s a reason I’m here.

I forget that I was so annoyed a minute ago, ready to confront him about something that doesn’t even seem to matter anymore. I forget that I don’t know this man at all. I don’t even know his name, but I want him more than anything I’ve ever wanted in my life.

I need him.

Chapter Two

Will

I can’t stop staring at the beautiful young woman in my doorway.

I feel like the entire world has shifted beneath my feet. Is she the one I’ve been waiting for all this time? The woman I’ve craved in my dreams, loved from afar? I never knew who she was before, but now, the woman of my dreams has a face, a body…a body so fucking sexy that I feel my cock rising in my pants and my heart kicking in my chest. She’s so damn curvy, her chest so full, her ass so round and beautiful.

And she’s at least half my age.

I need to stop staring at her. Whoever she is, she’s clearly off-limits.

She’s so young. What would she want with a middle-aged man like me? But I can’t tear my eyes away from her. I want her so badly it hurts. I’m craving her like a drug. I’ve gone from feeling nothing to feeling everything in one go and it’s throwing me off balance in ways I never expected. I had no time to prepare myself for this craziness, but this is happening.

“Hello,” I manage to say, but it comes out as more of a growl. A primal, sexy growl that only reflects just how much I want her right now.

I wonder if she sees it in my eyes, hears it in my tone? She swallows, staring at me nervously.

“Hi,” she says quietly in response.

I fold my arms over my chest. I’m not sure why she’s here. I’ve never met her in my life, never seen her before. So why is she showing up on my doorstep, gracing me with her presence? Not that I’m complaining, but a little context would be nice.

“Can I help you?” I say voice sharp.

There it is again. That aggressive growl coming out of me before I can help it.

She’s changing me already, turning on my animal instincts, taking me back to the basics. Soon enough I’ll be more beast than man, unable to control the urges that she’s brought to the surface. My cock is throbbing and all I want to do is pounce on her, fuck her hard, and make her mine.

What is happening to me?

The woman in the doorway clears her throat. I let my eyes roam over her as she shifts on feet pressing her legs together. She has long auburn hair, startling blue eyes, and pale creamy skin. And those curves. God, those endless curves.

What I’d do to get my hands on those curves.

I never even realized that was something I was looking for in a woman, but seeing the contours of her body makes me realize that only she can make me feel this way. It’s been over forty years and she’s the first woman to light this fire inside me.

I look deep into her eyes, waiting for her response. She seems as lost as I do. Like she’s not quite sure why she’s here in the first place.

She clears her throat again.

“Um…I’m Elle,” she says, sticking out her delicate hand for me to shake.

I take her hand, amused by the formality, but my smile soon disappears when I feel how soft her skin is as electricity ripples between us as we touch. Driving me wild with just the touch of her hand I think what else can she do to me?

“I’m Will,” I respond. “Do you live in the building?”

“No, actually. I’m just taking care of the apartment next door for my dad,” she admits. I cock an eyebrow.

“For Steve?” I ask.

Man, that complicates things somewhat. Steve has long been a good friend of mine, ever since we moved into this place on the same day some years ago. And now, I’ve got my eye on his daughter. There’s no chance he’ll ever approve of us, hell I know the man he can be quite the stubborn. But I want her. I need her.

Looking at her now, it’s taking everything I have in me to hold myself back. I need to know how it feels to be deep inside her, fucking the life out of her, feeling her clutch onto my cock and scream my name.

I blink twice, trying to rid myself of my spiraling thoughts. How do I keep going down that road without meaning to?

“Yeah,” Elle replies, twirling a strand of her hair around her finger, her hip jutted to the side. Somehow, that simple gesture is so sexy to me too. I guess I’m learning today that when you find the woman of your dreams, everything she does is attractive. “Just for this week while he’s on vacation.”

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