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Her breath caught in her throat as our eyes met, and maybe she sensed all the dirty thoughts in my head. I probably didn’t hide shit with my expression.
Valan’s head turned my way, and he frowned, more than a little disappointed when he noticed how she walked away from him, heading my way with a sway of her hips.
Her big green eyes always seemed to focus on me whenever I walked into the same room. That spark that romance novels talked about, the kind that formed an instant connection, and it burned in a low, simmering heat as she stood in front of me. I would have scoffed at that shit, except my chest felt tight, and I couldn’t deny she turned me on.
After yesterday, nothin’ made sense to me anymore. She fogged up my brain and I kind of liked it. She was like an addictive drug that gave me a high nothing else could.
“Hey, Mack.”
The way she said my name brought back memories I’d shut down long ago. Patty and Charlotte had a lot in common, similar in looks and personality. It was a special torture all on its own because I was way too fucking old for this girl. I had a son expecting his own baby soon. I’d be a goddamn grandpa.
What the fuck was I doing as I smiled back at her, noticing that everything in the room faded, and it was just the two of us. I wanted to touch her, to feel her tanned skin, to remember if it was as soft as I dreamed about last night.
“You keep lookin’ at me like that, Mack. It makes me tingle all over.”
Fuck. Me.
Temptation had arrived at my door in the form of a sensual, buxom blonde, and I didn’t know how the hell I would resist.
“Until it’s time,” I whispered low, not daring to step closer because I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off her.
“Until then,” she promised in a seductive purr.
I watched as she walked inside the clubhouse, her ass bouncing with every step. It was a goddamn sin to have curves like that. I wanted to bite one of those cheeks and give it a hard slap. Maybe one day I’d get to see her flesh flushed from the spankings I delivered, watching as my cock surged inside her.
Yeah, I was fucked.
IHADN’T SEEN MACKfor hours. We avoided each other when the temptation grew too hard to ignore. It was easier than trying to fight off the growing need between us.
Mack caught me in the hallway, heading toward my room after dinner. I didn’t say a word as he snatched my hand, pulling me into a dark closet where they kept extra supplies. He locked the door and pressed me up against the wall, the only space where our bodies could fit.
“I can’t stop thinking of you,” he admitted. “I need to touch you, my sweet girl.”
“Do it,” I replied eagerly, gasping into his mouth as his lips crashed down on mine.
He lifted me, wrapping my legs around his waist as his tongue pushed through the seam of my lips, tangling and dueling like it was a war and the winner would gain all the pleasure. One hand held me up by mass, kneading the globe while the other brushed across my core.
A needy moan burst from my lips.
“You’ve been neglected far too long, sweet girl.”
What did he know about it? Not a damn thing because I couldn’t talk to him without stumbling over my words or forgetting half of what I meant to say since last night.
Mack clouded my brain. He fogged it up with lust and confusion. No man had ever done that to me, not even Sophie’s father. Owen, Breaker, was nothing more than a young wild girl’s fantasy. One that didn’t live up to the reality.
But Mack? I had a feeling he’d blow my preconceived notions right out of my head. The man oozed sensuality and power. He was pure sin and sex. All muscle and confidence. There wasn’t a single thing I didn’t like about him. Sure, I’d discover something eventually. Maybe the fact that he smoked too much, but we all had our vices.
He snapped the button on my jean shorts, slowly tugging down the zipper, and then slid his hand beneath the edge of my underwear. I didn’t have a chance to put anything sexy on, but he didn’t seem to notice. Two fingers pushed through my slit, dipping into my pussy.
Oh. My. God.
My head fell back against the wall as Mack’s lips trailed kisses across my neck, sweeping upward to my ear. He breathed over the shell, still slowly plunging his fingers in and out of me. The motion made a wet, sucking sound that filled the tiny space.
“Hear that, my sweet girl? You’re so fucking wet. I love how your pussy grips my fingers. I can’t wait until you’re gripping my cock.”
“Mack,” I groaned.
“Look at me,” he ordered.
