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Evan yanked the door open and pulled her inside, slamming it shut behind them. She took a few steps in, her heels clicking on the hard floor. She spun to face him and untied the belt from her waist, letting the jacket fall open and off her shoulders.
“Kayla,” Evan growled as he looked at her.
“Continue my fantasy, Evan. What would you do with me once I was here?”
He picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder. She laughed in surprise as one of his hands came up and swatted her butt lightly.
“I’d go caveman and put you in my bed.”
She laughed, feeling happy for the first time in way too long.
Far more gentle than she expected him to be, Evan laid her on the bed. One by one he unbuttoned every button on his shirt, parting it like he was unwrapping a treasure as he did.
“You are everything,” Evan said.
“You are my everything,” she told him.
He looked down at her and backed away, standing up on the side of the bed. Her excitement grew. This was the same way that he had taken her before and she wanted it, needed it, again.
She watched as he undressed in front of her. Taking in every exposed inch of him as his gaze stayed on her. This man was perfection and he was all hers.
His muscles rippled as he moved, and she licked her lips in anticipation.
“Take it off,” he demanded. “I swear if I touch it, I will rip it off of you.”
She gasped, finding the idea way more exciting than she thought she would. Rising up, she slipped her arms out of his shirt and unclasped her bra. He watched her intently and she watched him. He was tense and she knew he was holding back.
“There,” she said, laying back down and tossing her bra to the side.
“All of it,” he growled.
She arched a brow at him, daring him to make good on his threat.
“Dammit, Kayla,” he said. Reaching down, he tore the skimpy piece of fabric from her.
God, she loved it way more than she had any right to. Something like that shouldn’t be as exciting as it was.
His hands roamed her body. She brought hers to his back, feeling his tensed muscles as he moved. What she wanted to feel was out of reach just yet, but she’d get there. She let her nails scratch him as she skated her hands back up to his neck.
“You’re going to undo me before we get started,” he said. “Put your hands up there.”
He lifted her, turning her to put her head on the pillows and her hands at the headboard. She went willingly. She wanted to touch him, but the commanding way he was talking to her and taking charge was doing it for her right now.
He cupped both her breasts, pushing them up, again skating that line between too much and too little aggression, and it was just enough. She ached for him, silently willing him to move, touch her more, slide lower.
He reached down taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and releasing before doing the same on the other. His hands squeezed her breasts up as he did.
“Please,” she begged.
Evan almost gave her what she wanted as one hand slid lower, skating over what she needed most. “This?” he teased.
“Yes,” she cried. If he didn’t touch her, she was going to explode with need.
* * *
Exhausted, Kayla lay on Evan’s bed staring at the ceiling above them.
“Penny for your thoughts?” Evan asked.
