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I do.I leaned forward. The movement made his hand fall off my thigh and hit my center.I prefer when it’s hard though.

“Fuck,” he whispered.

I giggled.

“You’re a naughty girl, my little sex kitten.” He chuckled, shaking his head.

I blew him a kiss.

I enjoyed this side of us. The flirting. The touching. Now that we didn’t have to skirt around the subject of sex, it was like we were more comfortable with each other. Even though Cyrus never acted differently and would have been patient if I needed to wait longer to have sex with him, I was happy that I trusted him enough to give him that part of me.

“We’re almost there,” Cyrus told me, breaking the silence.

We were in the next city over, about an hour from the one I currently lived in. I never met a guy who was willing to drive a longer than normal distance just to show his girl a good time.

“We’re going to stop somewhere first and then we’ll grab some food.”

I could only nod as I watched the city pass us by. We were heading into what looked like the downtown of the urban area.

“You’ve always been a reader,” he pointed out.

I glanced at him then, nodding slightly.It keeps me out of trouble.

Cyrus winked, that single movement sending a flutter rushing through me.

We ended up pulling into a parking lot by a large building. I didn’t know where we were, never being in this city before. I wasn’t even from this part of the country but after everything that had happened, I picked everything up and started over. Literally.

“We’re here, pet.” Cyrus killed the engine and left the SUV, making his way around to my side. When he opened the door, he leaned in, placing a soft peck on my mouth. “Ready?”

I breathed him in, my tongue peeking out to lick along his bottom lip.

A low growl left him. “Careful, pet.”

I cupped his cheek, giving him a small smile.

He shook his head, kissed my nose, and helped me out of the vehicle. “When I went over to your apartment that first night and saw the stack of books on your shelves, I knew what kind of date I had to take you on.”

I frowned, staring up at him as he closed the door behind me.

He grabbed my hand, linked our fingers, and led me through the parking lot toward the larger brick building. “Greyson, Jaron’s dad, raised my brother and me. Along with his wife of course, and every other member who stayed at the clubhouse. Grey’s a reader. He’ll read anything. From romance books to horror, as long as it’s filled with words, he’ll read it.”

I soaked up the information Cyrus was telling me. I had only seen Greyson Mercer a handful of times whenever he showed up at the center, but I never pegged him for a guy who read romance books.

“I’m not as much of an avid reader like he is but I can appreciate the love for it. To slip into another world and escape your own for a couple of hours. It’s therapeutic.”

I nodded before I could stop myself. I had always been a reader but after being kidnapped and rescued, I fell into reading more. The center had a beautiful library that I lost myself in many times.

When we stepped in front of the building, I looked up and up.

“Come,” Cyrus said, tugging my hand gently, a wide grin spreading on his face.

He seemed to be almost as excited as I was with whatever this surprise was he had for me.

We walked up the steps. Cyrus let go of my hand to grab the doors for me and waited for me to pass.

As I stepped into the building, a gasp left me. It was a library. And not just any library. But an older one that you saw in movies. One I had always dreamed of going to but never thought I would.

Cyrus came up behind me, a single red rose coming into my vision.

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