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Dean grins at me. “I’m so glad you were there. I could tell they loved you.”

I draw in a breath and take his hand into mine. “I also want to tell you that…well, being around your family has made me feel more hopeful about the idea of being in a relationship. And it’s made me realize how much I want to have that with you, Dean.”

“Yeah?” Dean’s smile becomes more serious. “Good. I’m glad to hear that.”

“And…um, about me wanting to take it slow…”

“It’s really okay, Zoey. I mean, believe me. I want you. But I’m willing to wait as long as you need.”

“I don’t want to wait any longer,” I blurt out. I step toward Dean and rise up onto my toes; my lips instantly find his. I feel his momentary surprise, but then he kisses me back.

“You sure, Zoey?” he says.

I nod. “Shut up and make love to me.”

Our tongues entwine as we make our way across the dimly-lit apartment. When we reach my room, we fall onto the bed together, the mattress shifting under our weight. We pull off each other’s clothes in a frenzy, both of us already panting.

“Fuck,” Dean says, his eyes wandering over my naked curves. He’s kneeling between my legs, his hard length on full display. “How can you be this perfect?”

“I was just going to ask you the same thing,” I say quietly, my eyes taking in the perfectly delineated contour of his abs, the v-cut below them adding a delicious detail to how sexy he is.

Locking my eyes with his, I reach out and wrap my hand around his cock, my whole body flushing with heat as I touch him for the first time. I move my hand up and down his length a few times, feeling almost lightheaded at how thick and smooth he is. His cock flexes in my hand and I swallow with desire.

Dean shifts forward, closing the distance between us, and I wrap my legs around his waist. He’s so big, so strong, and I feel so safe with him. I guide him to my entrance and push my hips up; he slides into my aching wetness, his thick cock stretching me wide as he eases himself in.

“Oh, God,” I gasp.

“I’m not hurting you, am I?” Dean grunts.

“No.” I dig my fingers into his back. “No. It’s so good.”

He pulls out, then drives into me again, deeper this time. With each thrust, he takes me harder. It feels so incredible that I can’t even find the words to tell him so.

When he looks into my eyes, though, it brings the sensation to a whole other level. A new feeling suddenly swells up inside of me, a feeling so true and unshakable that I can’t possibly ignore it.

“I love you, Dean,” I gasp.

His eyes penetrate mine. He kisses me with fervor. “I love you, too, Zoey.”

And then he’s driving so hard and deep into me that it’s like nothing else exists in the world except for the two of us. Intense pleasure vibrates through my entire body, building and building until I’m shaking and crying out against his mouth.

I’m still coming when Dean explodes inside of me, his whole body tensing as he fills me with his seed.

It’s only afterward, as we’re sprawled on the mattress in each other’s arms, that I finally understand what was already obvious to Dean: the reason things will be different with us is because we were destined to be together.

Chapter Seven

Dean

“What’s with the smile?”

“What?” I adjust the seatbelt and place my hands on the steering wheel before I look over at William. He’s standing outside the car, the usual baseball cap on his head, and his eyebrows are knitted together.

“You have this weird smile on your face,” he says, and then he looks back over his shoulder at Zoey. She’s standing near the other crew members, waiting for the cameras to start rolling. “I’ve noticed that you and Zoey are getting pretty close. That the reason?”

“Well, uh…”

“I knew it,” he says, tapping the hood of the car as he laughs.

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