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Wide hazel eyes on his.

“You’re mine.”

Her lips parted. Tempting him.

And…he might have ignored it, ignored it like he had for years.

But then her body drifted closer, thighs rubbing against his, breasts brushing his chest, hands coming to his arms.

And…he just had to taste her.

So, he did.

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Teresa

What was happening right now?

What washappening?

Jeremy was kissing her.

Jeremy.

Who hated her. Or who at the very least thought of her as an irritating little sister.

He was kissingher.

And doing it really fucking well. Well enough that it only took a couple of moments for her to shift from shock tooh fucking…yeah.

For her hands to shift from clenching onto hard biceps to sliding up to his shoulders…which were hard, too.

And that wasn’t the only thing that was hard—

Heh.

Hard.

Jeremy was hard.

He was kissing her and he washardand he—

“Jeremy, do you—oh holy shit—”

She tore her lips from his, turning toward the voice, just in time to see Wyatt with his hand clamped over his eyes and trying to find the door handle so that he could go back inside.

Except, his eyes were covered.

So, he was just scrabbling for the handle and making a lot of noise and chaos…and generally being an annoying older-brother type.

She jerked out of Jeremy’s hold, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

She was strong, she knew that down to the very core of her being.

She could be brash and annoying and more stubborn than was good for her.

But that kiss…it had opened a latch in her mind, in her heart that she’d slapped so many locks on, it shouldn’t just be flying open.

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