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She finally knew.

Her gaze locked on his as he inched in farther, going slowly enough to drive her mad. That infuriating self-satisfied smile on his face grew until he’d seated himself deep, and then he bent his head to tongue her needy nipple, never shifting his focus from her face. She burned everywhere from his touch, his looks, his strokes. He encompassed her so completely that she basked in his attention, a plant leaning toward denied sunlight.

“Good?” he asked, and she could only nod, trapped in the green glass of his gaze. It was like being inside a prism, all color and light, while he glided in and out of her, pulling moans from her throat. She gripped his side, grinding into his thrusts, thrilled beyond measure when he hiked up her leg and used it as a lever to power deeper, faster.

She was breaking open, the glass shattering, shooting shards everywhere. She cried out, straining to match his pace, blinking away the sweat that dripped into her eyes. Seeing him finish seemed vital, and she fought to maintain their eye contact.

Not yet. She needed more.

Then his thumb found her clit again, and she went spiraling, lost in his eyes and the needs she’d freed. A cry of triumph burst from her when he surged home and finally claimed his own release with her name on his tongue. He impaled her with his driving thrusts, and she couldn’t get enough.

“Jill,” he moaned. Just Jill, over and over until he collapsed on top of her.

Grinning, she closed her eyes. Goodbye, virginity. Hello, whole new world.

Chapter Five

Jill woke up sore and feeling like she was hungover. Did sex hangovers exist? She grinned and threw her arms wide. She’d be happy to take more of the hair of the dog for her cure.

Leaning up on her elbow, she looked around her deserted bedroom and tried to stifle the disappointment. No Bryan.

“Hey there sunshine.” The sound of his voice made her startle enough to drop the sheet she’d clutched to her chest. From his position in the bathroom doorway, he raised a brow. He just happened to be naked, with his glorious abs on full display. Hell, glorious everything. “Don’t hide those beautiful babies on my account. I’m on my way out.”

“Oh.” Of course he was. Because swaggering men used to adoring audiences never lingered for long. Like her father. He’d been a singer who’d chosen to do gigs all over the country for pennies rather than spend time with Jill and her mom. She understood having a dream, and she admired him for going after it, but she’d always felt like she was not quite enough to interest him in staying home.

As for interesting Bryan beyond horniness? She didn’t have any illusions there. She was shocked he’d even stuck around until morning. Was it guilt? Or was he simply fascinated by the oddity of her inexperience? She doubted he encountered many women like her among the starlets and famous types he normally hung around with.

Behold the virgin, nearly as rare as the albino deer. Tread gently. They spook easy.

“I have an early-morning training session with my—” He broke off and held up a pink razor that looked like hers. “I have to work out. Anyway, sorry, I used the last one of these. I’ll buy you more.”

“Don’t worry about it. Condoms aren’t the only thing I buy in bulk. There’s a new box of razors under the sink.” She tried not to ogle his newly clean-shaven jaw. She enjoyed scruff on a man as much as any red-blooded female, but Bryan definitely rocked the so-not-a-Boy-Scout look. “You train early on Saturday?”

“I train seven days a week. Football isn’t for pussies.”

Instead of holding the sheet to her chest, she grabbed a pillow and rolled onto her belly. Only when his eyes fired with interest did she realize she’d exposed her bare butt. But she’d be damned if she blushed and covered up. She was trying on a new persona as an adventurous wild woman, right? So she hadn’t made it all the way there yet. Baby steps were good.

“I understand. Vic and I do yoga four times a week, and I’m only in training to be a sex goddess.” She gave him a bright smile and tossed back her hair.

“Judging from the size of that condom box, I’d say you’ve come equipped for the job.” He grinned and crossed to the bed, catching her chin in his big hand and drawing her mouth to his for a minty kiss heavy on tongue. When he drew back, he licked his lips and let his gaze wander avidly over her bare backside. “So, five dates. You game?”

“Wait…you were serious about that?”

“You bet your naked ass.”

Well that was a surprise. She figured he’d said that to smooth things over.

Five wasn’t too many, especially since he agreed about discretion. No one would know, and she could have all of the sex.

She nodded enthusiastically before she could think it through any longer. Thinking was for the birds who weren’t getting their feathers fluffed. “Sure,” she said, impressed by how nonchalant she sounded. “Why not?”

“Good.” He smiled. “When are you free?”

Not are you free, but when. Bryan Townsend wasn’t a man easily denied. These discreet dates she’d agreed to pretty much guaranteed that she wouldn’t be left to deal with the questions after he’d gone back to his golden life, and he wouldn’t be left dealing with his sister. Heck, sneaking around like teenagers might even be kind of exciting.

“Monday night could work. My Algebra class was cancelled for this week.” See, she was casual as could be.

“You’re in college?”

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