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“And then I found myself in your parking garage.”
She sucks in a sharp breath, her hands twisting in front of her. “Why?”
“I…” My hands clench at my sides, I need to stop myself from reaching out and forcing her against me. She may feel like mine, but she isn’t. “I wanted to see you, which sounds ridiculous because it’s so late. Were you going somewhere?”
“I was going to come see you.” Her words are soft, but they hit me with the force of a freight train.
“Really? You’re not just saying that because I showed up on your doorstep like a lost puppy?”
She shakes her head, her hair swishing from one shoulder to the other, and I want to wrap it around my fist, bend her head back and sweep my tongue into her pretty little mouth.
“Mason is spending the night with Gloria. I didn’t even know if I’d make it to your door, but I wanted… I wanted to see you.”
I take a deep breath, and this time I don’t resist. I skim my fingers down the sides of her neck, brushing my index finger over the fading mark I left below her ear the last time we were together.
She lets out a soft sigh and leans into my touch. Those eyes of hers hold me in place, and I can see the heat swimming in their depths, the need that mirrors my own.
“Foster.”
My name barely escapes her lips before I lower mine to hers. Our kiss starts out soft, gentle touches and light caresses, almost tentative. Exploring.
This is new ground for the both of us.
There’s no one here to convince that our relationship is real. No pictures to pose for. No chaotic emotional breakdowns driving us together in a quest to feel.
This is bloody real—just like she is.
As time passes, our kiss grows more demanding. Desperate. I need her closer. I need… I just need.
I nip at her lower lip, and she opens her mouth on a moan, giving me all the access I need to sweep my tongue against hers. They tangle together, warring for control. She tastes like fruit juice, and I take my time exploring every inch of her mouth.
Her hands fist in my shirt, and she pulls me against her. I crowd her, pinning her to the door with my hips, fucking her mouth like a desperate man. My dick is rock hard and threatening to punch right through the fabric of my dress pants.
I’m usually not a fan of dressing up for travel, but if Avery is going to greet me like this, I’ll wear a suit every damn day.
Speaking of….
I pull back, framing her face with my hands and running them down the delicate column of her throat and over the sleeves of my jersey.
“No Remington tonight?”
“No.” Her smile is shy, and I love the innocence she radiates like a beacon. If she’s not careful, I’ll destroy every last shred of it. “I debated between the two for a while, but chose yours.”
“I’m not going to lie, I love seeing you in it. It does something to me, Avery.” I lean forward and nip her neck. “It makes me think you’re mine.”
“It makes me feel like I’m yours.”
“Fuck, Avery.”
A slow smile spreads across her face and she loops her arms around my neck. “Is that what we’re doing?”
“Only if you want to. I can’t make any promises, and I don’t know what this means for tomorrow.” I take a deep breath, lean my forehead against hers and search her eyes. “I don’t want to be a regret you’ll have in the morning. If being with you is a mistake, tell me right now, and I’ll walk away while I still have the strength.”
Her eyes widen and her fingers tighten in my hair. “No regrets. No promises. I want you. I want you to fuck me, right here, right now.”
I laugh, running my fingers over her lips. “My sweet, Avery. The first time I fuck you won’t be against a door. It’s going to be in a bed where I can lay you out like a feast and ravish you. I want to worship you all night. I want to know what makes you moan, whimper, come. I want to explore every dip, every curve, until I have every detail of your perfect body memorized.”
She stares at me for several seconds before gripping my hair and attacking me with her mouth. She presses her lips hard against mine and drags them across my jawline, flicking her tongue across my ear.
