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She sniffed haughtily. “Oh, now you think you’re the greeting police. I don’t think so, pal.”
I leaned closer, hardening my expression. “We arenotpals.”
Her brow furrowed. “My mistake. I thought we were friends.”
“The hell you did.” Closer. Closer. Closer. She smelled of wildflowers and sweetness. “Tell me good morning.”
“Good morning,” she said tartly.
“The best version,” I growled, only millimeters from her mouth.
“I don’t believe we’ve covered that.” She lifted her chin, which bumped her lips with mine.
My restraint snapped. This was why I didn’t kiss Lexie goodnight last night. Because I knew it would be too much to resist. I fused our mouths together like I’d wanted to from the second I woke up. She sent a streak of something racing through my blood that burst into desire and need like I’d never felt.
She whimpered and pushed onto her toes, tangling her fingers in my hair. The tug sent a bite of pain that only intensified the deep craving I had to show her the ultimate good morning.
She slipped her tongue in my mouth and pressed her slender body against mine. It was impossible for her to get any closer, yet I longed to try.
Lexie held me as if she knew what she wanted and was unafraid to pursue it, yet melted into me like I was her support. Her protector.
A surge of some other unknown feeling streaked through me. All I recognized was that I didn’t want it to stop.
I backed her against the closet door.
She hooked her leg onto my hip. “We should create a new version of good morning,” she panted against my mouth.
My desire was as rampant as a teenage boy. I’d suppressed those urges for most of my life. Now, I couldn’t.
I thrust my hips against hers. Allowed her to feel just what she did to me. How out of control I was when it came to her.
I pressed her against the solid wood of the door and clamped a hand on her leg to keep her in place.
She yanked the back of my neck and kissed me like a savage.
I shoved the strap of her tank top down, exposing that delicate soft skin. With my mouth, I claimed it. These were no gentle, feathering kisses. They were bruising, erratic . . . wild.
“Lincoln,” she breathed.
“You can’t say my name like that,” I growled, “unless you want me to do this.” I fisted the hem of her top and yanked it over her head. I tossed it and faintly heard the click of Muffy’s paws chasing after it.
My chest heaved as I took in her exposed body. She was so stunning I could hardly stand it. Without thought, I cupped her breast and squeezed. She ground her hips against mine as her fingernails dug into my skin.
“I want you to do it all.” There was a breathlessness and a confidence in her voice at once.
I brushed her cheek with my thumb. “I intend to do just that.”
Bark. Bark. Bark.
Her eyes widened as she looked over my shoulder. It took me a moment to crash back to reality.
Our bedroom door was now wide open. Muffy and Millie attacked Beau . . . who was wearing the same clothing as the night before.
“I know it’s been a while for both of you, but you might want to think about locking the door if you’re going to do that.” She smirked as she took Lexie’s tank top from Muffy’s mouth.
Lexie ducked and scrambled into her sweatshirt.
I stalked toward my sister. “Where have you been?”
