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“So. Fucking. Sexy,” he moaned against my skin, kissing my stomach, dipping his tongue in my navel.

He glided a finger through the side of my panties, pushing into me, and I let my eyes fall shut, the sensation all too much to take. I bit my lip, suppressing a moan as he increased the tempo while lathering my stomach with kisses.

“So. Wet.” His voice was strained.

My eyes flew open when he slipped off the boxers, and when his hands were at the sides of my panties, he paused.

“You tell me when to stop, okay?”

His eyes were the color of emeralds, blazing green making all the blood in my body flow to my pulsing center.

I wanted him. I wanted him above me. I wanted him inside me.

I pulled him up, and when I bit the bottom of his lip, he groaned.

“I need you. Inside me.”

Those words seemed to unleash the beast in him because he stripped off his boxers, reached over to the side table to grab a condom, and sheathed himself.

He was like Adonis in the flesh, all hard muscle and soft skin.

My mouth watered as he pressed against me. I guided him to my opening, and he rested his forehead against mine.

“I’m never going to be the same after this.”

When he pushed inside me and filled me, I gasped at the fullness of him.

I ran my hands along his back, and with each pull and push of his body in mine, I knew I’d never be the same either.

It didn’t take long for that familiar sensation to bubble up in the deepest part of me. My chest felt as though it would burst as he pushed into me harder and faster. I was sent over the edge, experiencing a feeling of unmatched pleasure, coming to a climax that had me screaming his name.

“Oh God. Oh God. Oh …”

The explosion seemed to come in multiple waves as he pumped into me, sending him over in a climax of his own.

My breathing was labored. My hand rested on my chest as I opened one eye and then the other, meeting his gaze.

After he discarded the condom, he flipped to his back, taking me with him, and I rested on his chest.

He drew tiny circles on my back, and I was almost asleep when I heard him whisper, “I take back what I said earlier—that I think I’m falling for you. Because I’m already there. I’m in love with you, Sydney.”

I kissed his chest, knowing I was falling for him too. The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I wasn’t quite ready to let them go.

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He was in love with me. Love, love, love.

My heart soared, and my stomach fluttered.

I stepped into my house with a dreamy smile. Austin made me feel things … emotions I’d buried for so long. He made me feel alive.

It was two in the morning, and I didn’t care. I didn’t feel tired. I felt elated. And drugged.

But there were too many hurdles to overcome. Would we even last?

“This reminds me of high school,” came a voice from the dark.

My eyes met hers as I flipped on the kitchen light. Lyria was sitting at the kitchen table with a mug in her hand.

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