Page 8 of Do That To Me


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All sense leaves my brain when her fingers curl against my back, the scrape of her fingertips through my shirt doing me in. Her eyes land on my mouth again. Her pink tongue wets her lips, and…

The kiss is too easy. Our lips come together so perfectly; it feels like we’ve done this in another life. At the same time, my chest tightens with pure joy. And my cock grows thick and hard inside my jeans.

Meredith is irresistible.

Her soft lips between mine warm me to my core. She tastes like pure sunshine and feels like heaven in my arms. I knew kissing her would be incredible, her lips so soft and full, her curious nature driving her onward to explore more. And explore she does, licking her sweet tongue into my mouth. I ache for more, but this is wrong.

I have to put a stop to this.

But her kiss, her soft, darting tongue teasing mine, is so delicious. I never want to stop. She tastes like the sweet spices in her tea, and her skin smells curiously like chocolate. No, cocoa butter. That’s what it is. I salivate, craving more, wanting to push my tongue in and demand more from her.

My hand cups the back of her neck, and I fix my lips hard against Meredith’s soft mouth, driving my tongue inside to taste more and take everything she wants to give me.

Her soft moan of pleasure sends blood rushing to my already-hardened cock.

Nate. Nate, this is wrong. The still-small voice shakes me like I’m waking from a dream.

With every fiber of inner strength I can muster, I pull back from the kiss.

Her dazed eyes blink several times. And then, as if recovering a memory, her expression changes from a haze of wonder to horror.

“Oh god. Nate, I’m so sorry,” she breathes, pulling away from my arms.

My hands gently clamp onto her shoulders. “Don’t be,” I reply.

Meredith’s shoulders jerk out of my grip as she shoots to her feet. “I shouldn’t have kissed you like that.”

She pushes past me and paces the floor.

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” I say, my eyes following her as she walks from the kitchen to the living room and back to the kitchen, muttering and smacking her palm to her forehead. She’s not listening to me. I do the only thing I can to get her out of this panic; I stand in her way.

She bumps directly into me when she pivots in the middle of her pacing. “Oh!”

I keep her still with my hands on her shoulders. “I’ve wanted to kiss you for a long time, and I don’t regret it. It was a great kiss.”

Meredith narrows her eyes at me. “Define ‘a long time’?”

Without hesitation, I answer with the truth. “Since I first met you at the election night party.”

With a tilt of her head, she looks skeptical. “The election night party? Six months ago?”

“It was the way you took notes with perfect handwriting. And the face you made.”

“What face?”

I laugh and scrub my forehead. “You know the face. Your tongue sticks out when you’re concentrating. It was so appealing, I wished you were mine so I could tease you about it.”

I hold my breath, not knowing if that was the right thing to say.

ChapterSix

Meredith

Every workday morning for the past six months, Monday through Friday and every other Saturday, he’s been crushing on me?

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

His big hands release some of the pleasing pressure on my shoulders.

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