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Watching me with hooded eyes, he takes a swig.

The tattoos bulge on his biceps. His shirt clings to his rugged and refined shape. I lean against the counter and cross my arms over my chest, brazenly checking him out.

I had him the other night. He may not realize it, but he’s mine for the time being. Mine to appreciate whenever I want.

He pulls the bottle away, leaving his mouth partially opened with the tip of his tongue slightly exposed. Oh, that tongue and what it’s capable of. My thighs tighten thinking about it.

His glistening lips look ripe for the taking.

I remain anchored to his heavy-lidded eyes as the other night floods into my brain, diluting all rationalization.

My arms drop. I cram my hands into my back jean pockets. My breath stills, chest thrusts, and nipples harden for his teasing touch.

“Oh, Harper.” His head turns slightly downward. While maintaining eye contact, he sets the beer down. “You’re not being a good girl,” he says, moving slowly toward me.

I tense. Everything is on alert.

His hand circles around my back. “You know that, don’t you?” He pulls me against him, infusing me with his dominant scent and crushing my boobs into his hard-wearing chest.

I tip my head back. “It’s not always fun being a good girl, Cole.”

“What?” He wraps his other arm around me. “Making pizza isn’t enough fun for you?”

“Oh.” I tip my head back. “It’s fun.”

“But you’re looking for some naughty girl fun.” His eyebrow lifts. “Is that it?”

“I can be naughty.”

He pinches my chin. “I bet you can,” he says with a lopsided grin. “But…” His thumb strokes my jutting chin as he casts me under his spell. “You’ll have to wait until after our date is over to show off your naughty side.”

My lips tug, and teeth clench, reining in my response.

“Now, come on.” He nuzzles my nose. “Let’s finish these pizzas so we can move on to the rest of the date.”

Attempting to come back to reality, I blink. “There’s more?”

“For you” —he presses his lips against mine, proving what he can do to me with a kiss—“there will always be more.”

His hands slide from my waist, leaving me in his wake. He walks over to his beer and takes a long swig.

I turn my attention to the dough with a low hiss, “Tease.”

We finish our pizza and clean up.

He wipes his hands off and thrusts one out to me. “Ready for round two?”

I stare at his hand.

He chuckles. “If you want to continue on the date, you will have to take it.”

I reach out and grab his large warm hand. He walks me to the elevator.

“Where are we going?”

He hits the button and looks straight ahead at the doors. “Outside.”

We get in the elevator, take it down to the bottom and get out.

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