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“I always appreciated how smart you were,” he admitted. “I also appreciate how kind you are. How giving. Admit it, you wanted to kick my ass out of the tech department but you didn’t want me to be exiled.”
“My family never would have let that happen.” A dodge for sure, but he felt justified that he was right.
“But you’re doing well without me,” he said.
“Without you! You won’t leave!”
“You went on a date after we slept together, G. I can take a hint.”
“This again?” She dropped her fork. “Elias and I didn’t connect. He was as boring as plain oatmeal.”
Jayson sat up taller. He liked hearing that.
“Plus you can’t be mad about it since I returned home and had sex with you right away.”
“You were the one who stripped down to a bikini.”
“And you were powerless to stop yourself?” Her smile held and he didn’t look away this time. Despite her trying to be blasé about this entire interaction, sexual tension was strung between them, power cable thick.
“I can stop myself.” His voice was a low growl. “What do you think I’m doing right now?”
“What if...” She lifted and dropped one shoulder and studied her plate. “I don’t want you to stop yourself? What if...” She met his gaze and batted her thick dark eyelashes. “I want to cut dinner short and take you upstairs?”
His entire body screamed yes, from his head to his lap. His grip on his fork tightened. He said nothing. Seemed the wisest course of action since he wasn’t sure if he was being pranked.
“What if—” she stood from her chair and reached behind her to unzip her dress “—I want to have sex with you right now? On the kitchen floor.” She dropped the front of her dress and exposed a strapless bra, the cups pushing her breasts up and together. That’s what had been teasing him during dinner. That damn bra.
“I’d say no,” he bit out.
She pushed out her bottom lip into a pout and he nearly let loose the feral grin he’d been hiding. Standing from his chair he reached her in two steps and crushed her body against his. With one hand he gripped the material of her dress and tugged it down until it was on the floor.
“Upstairs. In bed. With the lights on.”
Excitement crowded out the worry in her eyes. “Sounds good to me.”
Wasting no time, he lifted her into the cradle of his arms and carried her upstairs. With every step he ascended he stomped out the warnings in his head. They were crossing a lot of very dangerous lines. This time when she retreated, would she avoid him for good?
He didn’t know.
But if this was their last time, he was going to make sure she never forgot it.
She kissed his neck when he crested the top of the stairs. Softly. Gently. Her lips on his skin caused his blood to heat.
“Which room is it again?” He smiled down at her before kissing her briefly on that beautiful mouth. So precious, his Gia.
No. Not precious. Just satisfy her needs and yours.
He’d make tonight worth it for both of them.
In the room he deposited her not-so-gracefully onto the rumpled blankets.
“Still don’t make your bed?” he asked as he unbuttoned his shirt.
She sat on her knees, those luscious breasts spilling over her bra and giving him a peek of nipple. “Why bother? When I’ll only mess it up again?”
She reached for his belt and while she worked at unbuckling it, he took off her bra and thumbed each of her nipples until she was squirming where she sat. She let out a moan.
“Thought you only made that sound while you ate pasta.”
