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One of her arms swings around my neck, and the other flies up to slide over my cheek as she pulls my face into hers. I squeeze my arms around her waist, pulling her into my chest, swallowing the fucking space between us.

Before I know it, our tongues are dancing. Our teeth clank, making me bite, then suck her bottom lip into my mouth, and our fingers dig into each other’s skin. We absorb one another completely, and the rest of the world evaporates around us.

I grind my hips into her, making her whimper into our kiss. The sound of her breathless moan in my mouth is enough to fully engorge my cock. I groan and grind my hips into her again, showing her what she does to me.

She slides her hands down my chest, her tongue spearing me like a damn gladiator, and she grabs my hips, begging for another thrust. We’re frenzied. Too frenzied for a public hallway. Not typically a fuck I give, but everything feels different with Winter. The last thing I want is someone seeing her like this.

ThisWinter is all mine.

Not wanting to remove my lips from hers, I speak into our kiss. “Permission to take you into the restroom…”

“Permission granted,” she gasps into my mouth.

Reluctantly, I pull my body from hers and grab her hand, turning around to charge through the women’s restroom door like we’re escaping a fire in the hallway.

The bathroom attendant’s eyes widen when she sees me, and she jumps up from her stool.

“I’ll give you a thousand dollars to beat it,” I say. “I’ll give you another when we leave if no one interrupts us. Tell them the toilet is clogged, I don’t care, but I want privacy.”

“Sure,” she says, a smile curling her lips when I pull my wallet from my back pocket and count out ten crisp one-hundred-dollar bills, placing them into her palm. She immediately turns and exits the bathroom, her smile broadening when she looks down at the money.

I turn around and stalk toward Winter. She walks backward with a devilish gleam in her eyes, welcoming the chase.

“You like to be chased, Sister Winter? When I catch you, I’m going to do ungodly things to you.”

A flirtatious smile wisps across her blood-red lips. “Is that all your time with me is worth, Mr. Fox? A measly two thousand dollars?”

“One, two thousand dollars for the next fifteen minutes, give or take, is fantastic compensation. That’s a little over one hundred-thirty-three dollars a minute. Even the highest paid escorts don’t make that much. Andtwo...” Winter’s back presses against the wall. I stalk toward her, pressing my body against hers when I reach her. “I would very seriously consider liquidating my assets to pay for more time with you.”

Winter slides her hands over my sides, biting her bottom lip. The plump one, now even more swollen from our kiss.

Fuuck. I’ve never craved somebody so badly.

“How romantic,” she says before pulling me into her body and latching her mouth onto mine.

I waste no time sliding her dress up to her hips. Reaching around her, I squeeze her ass into my palms before lifting her up and wrapping her legs around my waist. I grind into her relentlessly, not being able to stop myself from fucking her before I’ve even pulled myself out of my pants.

This woman drives me mad. And this is it, this is the moment I’ll finally enter Winter Sommers. Baby Bulldog is at my mercy; panting, grabbing, virtuallybeggingme to bury myself inside her.

“Do you have a condom?” she breathes.

See, she’s ready. So fucking ready. And now that I know her, I know it’smeshe wants. I couldn’t be justanyasshole about to rail her in this bathroom stall—she wouldn’t do this otherwise. She has a craving for whatIhave to offer. The thought of that fact makes my cock harder than it’severbeen, but with that knowledge comes…something else.

“A condom…” I say, tightening my grip on her ass cheeks. And when my brain tells my hand to reach around and pull my wallet from my pocket, I pause, feeling a swarm of something I’m not familiar with.

Whyam I hesitating?

What thefuckis this? Some sort of guilty conscious moment, or something?

She’s ready for you, you stupid son-of-a-bitch! This is what you’ve wanted. Stuff her like a Thanksgiving turkey!

I thrust my dress-pant covered cock into her angrily, the swell of my erection all but threatening to rip through my pants if I don’t let it out and give it room to breathe.

“Fuck!” I yell into her mouth, ending our kiss. I shove my head into her neck, still pressing her into the wall. “I can’t…”

“Seriously?” She pulls her face back, peering at me, her eyebrows dipping, curiously. “You seemreadyto me,” she says, grinding her greedy little pussy onto my cock, making me slam my fist against the wall behind her.

“Yeah, I mean, Ican, but Ishouldn’t.” I shake my head in total disbelief that I’m even about to say this. “I don’t want to fuck you for the first time in abathroom.”

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