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He hauled up the large wooden gate that covered the opening. His blue shirt rose, leaving a delicious slice of skin and arrow of hair above his unbelted jeans. Instead of shoes, he wore a pair of flip-flops.

She grinned. She’d never seen him in anything other than huge work boots. “Hi.”

Sparks—Randy—no, it was Sparks. She couldn’t twist her tongue around Randy. He wasn’t a Randy to her. He was fire and sparks on a control board. He was determination and unflappable where she’d panicked.

She frowned.

That was the first time she’d remembered the panic.

She tried to block out that night. The fire and heavy smoke had flipped a switch in her brain, dragging her back to that place. The place she didn’t ever want to think about again.

“Hey.” Sparks frowned and touched her arm. “You okay?”

She shook off the past. It was being annoyingly persistent today. She needed this—needed them—to help her destress and take the edge off. To drown in pleasure and eat pizza. To laugh. “Yeah. Sorry. Long day.”

“I hear that. I drove most of the day.”

She gripped the front of his T-shirt, twisting the material until she could drag him down to bump her nose with his. “You left.”

“I…” His Adam’s apple bounced as he swallowed. His lashes lowered as he stared at her mouth. “Yeah. I did.”

“Why?”

His gaze bounced up to meet hers. “It was only supposed to be one night.”

“Do you want it to be only one night?”

His tongue flicked over his lower lip. She leaned in and brushed her lips over his lower one. It was wet and soft. He was always so gentle. Even now with her at his place, he waited for her to make the move. Even when there was barely a hairsbreadth of space between them.

She nipped the same spot and heard his shallow intake of air. She curled his shirt tighter until the neck stretched and she caught sight of his collarbone. The long line of his neck and little tendons that pulsed as he held himself still.

She didn’t want him on the precipice. For now, she wanted him all in.

“Do you want it to be just one night?” she asked again.

He didn’t answer her. No, there was no need for an answer when he covered her mouth with his. He crushed her to him, dragging her up onto her toes. His arms were like steel bands, but that was fine by her.

She didn’t want to go anywhere else.

The kiss was wild and indecent. He sucked on her tongue, twining his around hers and overwhelming her until there was no room for doubt.

One night just wouldn’t ever be enough.

She slid her hands around his back and into his back pockets. She gripped his firm ass, moaning into his mouth when his hard cock pressed into her belly. She rolled against him, already aching for him.

She’d tasted him.

He’d filled her mouth and his cum had splashed over her skin. But she would rectify the situation tonight.

He’d be inside her.

Just like Tristan.

Tristan.

She tore her mouth away. Instead of stopping, he dragged his teeth down her neck and sank them into her shoulder. She tipped back for a moment and let him brand her. There was no way the skate of teeth hadn’t left a mark.

She liked it.

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