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Heat blooms between my legs and I rub where he smacked me, a knot forming in my lower abdomen. But I keep climbing. My legs are just a little shakier.

“Don’t distract me, Tyler,” I tell him, and his arm snakes around my waist, stopping me on the next stair.

With my back pressed against his front, he whispers in my ear, “But I want to distract you. Let’s have a little bet, shall we?”

“What kind of bet?” I ask, breathless.

“I bet I can have you so hot and ready for me by the time we reach the top, you’ll be begging me to give you relief. No matter if anyone is around or not.”

My throat closes, and all that comes out of me is a strangled gasp.

“Is that a yes?” He rubs his thumb back and forth on my stomach.

“What if I win?” I counter, my voice giving away that I already know I won’t.

His low chuckle vibrates into my neck and I shudder against him. “You won’t win,” he murmurs, his lips brushing my ear.

Tyler skims his hand across my stomach and down the outside of my thigh, my hips pushing back against his automatically.

“I’ll take that aschallengeaccepted.” His rough voice is a contradiction to his soft, barely there touch. “Keep walking, sugar.” His hand brushes the under crest of my butt cheeks, forcing me to bite my lip to keep from moaning.

I have to focus all of my energy into placing one foot in front of the other. The last thing I need in this scenario is to trip and fall flat on my face before I even get the chance to see how he’s going to win.

It’s already a foregone conclusion.

I know it, and he knows it.

Every few steps I climb, Tyler touches a different part of me in the slightest of ways – always leaving me wanting more.

Up one side of my leg, and down the other. Brushing my inner thigh above my knee, then brushing my inner thigh high between my legs. His knuckle runs down the seam between my cheeks, and under each of them. A single finger slides down my spine, and then down the side of my neck.

I can’t take it anymore.

My pulse is thrumming like the hard downbeat of a bass drum, matching the throbbing between my legs. And with every step up I take, I can feel how slick I am.

I need him.

I knew I would lose, but I still wanted to try and fight him. That fight went out the window after the first touch, though. All I’ve been thinking since, is of him lifting me up and pinning me against the brick wall, my cries and pleas echoing throughout the stairwell.

Just when I’m about to tell him I need him right freaking now, I hear the laughter of a couple approaching, and my breathing comes a little quicker as Tyler’s hand freezes on my hip.

They pass us on their way back down from the top, and with a couple more steps, I know we’re close now. I can feel a steady breeze blowing, swirling my hair around my face, but the cool ocean air does nothing to tamp down my desires.

“Tyler,” I whisper. “I–”

“I know,” he rasps, and after another few steps, I’m about ready to combust.

Reaching the top, I peak around the entrance and see that no one else is up here, so I quickly spin around and throw my arms around his neck. With him standing a step below me, we’re almost at eye level, and I use that to my advantage.

I practically attack him with this kiss, not caring that I’m showing him how much he affects me and how much I want him, despite the fact that it’s probably more than two people who are supposed to be just friends having fun.

In this moment, it feels like more. More than I have a right to want, more than I have a right to ask him for, and more than I probably deserve.

With an equal fevered passion, Tyler runs his hands down my back and grips my ass – squeezing. Spinning me, he pins me against the cold brick wall and I’m gone. I completely surrender to him.

His hands slide up the hem of my dress and into my panties. Groaning, he nips at my bottom lip. “So fucking sexy. I barely have to touch you and you’re ready for me. You need me, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I sigh, and he easily slips two fingers inside of me.

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