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“Well, good evening, Sweetheart. You’re looking awfully sparkly tonight.” He never takes his eyes off my thighs, and I see red.

I launch myself at him, ready to scratch out his eyeballs. The force of my leap causes him to stumble, but he rights himself quickly, catching me in his big, stupid arms. I hate the way my body responds to his nearness, his touch. Instead of beating the shit out of him, I find myself wrapped around him like a taco shell, my mouth plastered to his.

The kiss is full of hunger, urgency, desire. My hands slide effortlessly through his hair, gripping and pulling at the dark strands as he kneads the globes of my ass with strong fingers. No doubt, leaving marks, but I don’t care. I want him to mark me. My back presses into the wall and the door slams, yet he never removes his mouth from mine. He cages me against the drywall, framing my face with his hands. I feel the hard press of his cock between my legs, an ache forming deep in my body. An ache only Latham can quench.

His hands go to my face and the force of his mouth lightens. “You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he whispers, placing soft, opened-mouthed kisses on my jaw and neck.

“I hate you.”

“I know,” he whispers, flexing his hips and grinding his erection into my center. Our collective moans are a mix of pleasure and frustration. I need him. So bad.

His hands move from my ass to my thighs. “Did you do this for me?” he asks as his fingers graze gently along the black lace trim of the stockings.

“No. I did it for me,” I reply, raising my chin and meeting his eyes. He knows I’m lying.

One of his hands slips between my legs, tracing the tie of the garter belt and finding wet panties. “You’re like a present I can’t wait to unwrap.” His finger slips under the material and presses into my clit.

A rush of breath stills in my throat, and I see stars. Then, suddenly, we’re moving. “Where are we going?” I ask, my voice not sounding like my own.

His hand sweeps down my jaw and cradles my chin. “To the shower. I don’t want you to get that glitter shit all over my bed. Then you’re putting this outfit back on so I can fuck you in it.”

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