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I watched her scoot out of the room like she had a fire on her heels.

Watching her play with the girls, something inside had turned on. And then to hear her give me sass—to challenge me—all of a sudden I could remember why I had such a hard on for the girl to begin with.

She hadn’t always been that weak push over that Marco had turned her into. She had guts, she was smart, and her wit was quick. It made me want to take that pretty mouth and teach it a lesson.

“I’m not sure I really like that this is becoming a regular thing,” she muttered as she pulled the door open.

“It could be more regular.” I grinned, stepping past her and walking inside.

I practically heard her roll her eyes. “Please, come in. Make yourself at home.”

“Thanks,” I told her as I took a seat on her small two-seater sofa, ignoring her sarcastic tone.

She wandered into the kitchen and began busying herself. “To what do I owe the pleasure this time?” She picked up a large bowl and began stirring it. Dipping her finger in she then brought it to her mouth, letting the chocolate colored mixture sit on her bottom lip before licking it away with her tongue.

My cock with a mind of its own began to ache.

Her nose wrinkled and she looked down at the bowl with a frown.

“What are you making?” I asked curiously, standing up and attempting to hide my growing erection as I moved closer to investigate.

She sighed. “Trying this recipe for a grain, gluten, and dairy free chocolate cake.”

“Why the fuck would you do that?” I asked, screwing up my nose just like she’d done at just the thought of it.

She placed the bowl on the counter. “I’m trying to get into nutrition and dietary stuff. So we’re looking at food intolerances and how people with them can have food that tastes just as good.”

“Sounds like shit.”

She narrowed her eyes. “Food intolerance is real. It affects a lot of people.”

“Doesn’t affect me.”

Before I knew what she was doing, she picked up the spoon out of the bowl and wiped the contents of it on the tip of my nose. She tried to keep a straight face but it cracked and the giggles started.

I could smell the gloopy liquid, it didn’t smell like chocolate. “You think this is funny, huh?”

Her laughter stilled and her eyes widened dramatically. For a second, I thought I caught a sparkle of fear in her eyes. True fear.

Before she could catch on, I dipped my hand into the bowl and used my fingers to smear the mess across her cheek.

She gasped. “That’s my cake!”

I brought my fingers to my mouth and licked them. Her eyes dilated and she bit her lip.

It didn’t taste horrible, but it wasn’t good either. I held my clean hand to my throat and faked a cough. “Oh my God, that shit’s disgusting.”

She stared at me for a second before laughter burst from her gorgeous mouth and there was that smile again. The smile I craved.

“It’s pretty bad. Huh?” she admitted, throwing the bowl in the sink and turning on the tap to wash it away.

“I know a place where they make good chocolate cake.” I offered, running my hands under the water to try and clean off the mess.

She looked at me out of the corner of her eye, her body language switching from relaxed to apprehensive.

She looked over at the clock that hung on the wall. “I have a class at two.”

I ignored the blatant excuse and grabbed her hand. “Great, I’ll drop you off after.”

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