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I want her.

The room seems to fill with a sexual charge that steals my breath and makes my heart race. She must sense the change. Those intoxicating eyes darken and her breathing quickens. That mouth I had my lips all over opens, forming the most dick-hardening little O. Damn, this woman is sexy.

She stands up, the top of her head hitting just below my chin. My legs move, completely on their own accord, until I’m invading her personal space. She looks up at me, eyes wide, her hands forming tight fists at her side, as if she’s struggling to keep from reaching for me.

Well, join the fucking club, sweetheart.

A wisp of hair escapes her ponytail and hangs down along her cheek. My fingers move, grasping that tendril of hair and moving it behind her ear. Of course, I make sure my fingers graze along the softness of her skin, heating up my blood clear down to my toes. The sweetest gasp slips from her lips and goes straight to my cock. The bastard is impossibly hard right now with no relief in sight. Not as long as AJ Summer is in the vicinity.

She licks her lips right before my eyes, and I take it as a sign that she wants the kiss as much as I do. And holy fuck do I want this kiss.

I bend down slowly, making sure to keep eye contact. Her plump lips get closer and closer, and I can practically taste her already. Her eyes flutter closed, her chin lifted upward as she waits for me to claim her lips with my own. There’s only one thing left to do, one simple, pure craving, and that’s to claim her in a kiss.

My lips hover over hers, my body igniting and desire taking over, when the moment is broken like delicate crystal on a tile floor.

“AJ, how was your…oh, I didn’t realize you had a visitor already.”

She pulls back quickly and stumbles into her desk. Her eyes are wide as she runs a shaky hand over her button-down shirt, in an effort to smooth away wrinkles that aren’t there. “Hi,” she gasps, her voice crazy-high and full of nerves.

“Randall,” he says with a bite, taking in our closeness and starting to do the math.

“Bryce, good to see you,” I say, leaning back against the chalkboard and crossing one tennis shoe covered ankle over the other. I put my hands into the pockets of my gym shorts, not even caring that my cock is unmistakably hard against my stomach. One pair of tight boxer briefs is the only thing keeping it from tenting my basketball shorts.

“Sorry to interrupt,” he says, his eyes volleying back between AJ and me.

“You didn’t,” she insists. “Sawyer just stopped by to see how my first day went,” she adds, turning her attention to me and noticing my pants. Her eyes do her best impression of a cartoon, bugging out of her head, as she quickly turns her full attention to Bryce. “How was your day?”

“Good, good,” he says, walking over to where she’s standing a few feet from me. He completely ignores my presence as he proceeds to tell her all about his day, including those students he feels will make great additions to her Honors Math class next year.

AJ tries to pull me into their conversation, which doesn’t seem to make the other man in the room happy. He looks tense every time I speak, which makes me smile inwardly a bit. He’s threatened by me, as well he should be. I’m not about to step aside and let him flirt and ask her out.

Fuck that.

And fuck him.

She’s mine.

She just doesn’t know it yet.

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