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Closing the door behind us, I say, “When were you going to tell me about the reality show?”
She frowns. “Huh?”
“I had a woman asking for my thoughts on the show you’ve supposedly signed on for. She particularly wanted to know if I’d be appearing in the show often.”
Her confusion clears and she shakes her head. “Jesus, Jameson, I haven’t said yes to that show yet.”
“Yet?” I back her up against the wall, my attention split between our conversation and the way she’s affecting me.
“I’m not thinking about saying yes.” She puts a hand to my chest as my eyes drop to hers. “What are you doing?” That question comes out breathlessly. She’s just as affected by me.
“I’m trying to ascertain if I need to be concerned about you signing a contract you shouldn’t.”
Her hand presses hard against my chest. “First, you damn well know I’m not an idiot who’s going to sign anything like that without consulting you. And second, I wasn’t referring to our conversation when I asked you what you’re doing.”
“I’m aware.” I trace my gaze down over the swell of her breasts.
“Take your eyes off me.”
“You don’t want my eyes off you.”
“I thought you were done making assumptions.”
“I am. This isn’t an assumption.”
“It really is.”
I curve my hand around her neck as I bring my eyes back to hers. “Let’s test that.”
I finish moving into her and drop my lips to hers, demanding the kiss I’ve wanted ever since I last had her mouth.
Her hand against my chest presses hard again, but her other hand makes its way to my waist where she grips my shirt.
The moan she makes as she kisses me tells me everything I need to know.
“Fuck,” I growl into her mouth as I shift my hand from her neck to her hair. I bring my other hand to her breast, cupping it, while grinding my cock against her.
Our kiss is as desperate as our desire for each other.
I’ve never wanted a woman the way I want Adeline.
She rocks her hips against me, searching for the friction we both need.
“Oh my God,” she says, tearing her mouth from mine and looking at me wildly. “Why do I want this so fucking much?” She madly reaches for my belt and undoes it. “You are the last man I want to have sex with and yet”—she unzips me and reaches for my dick—“you’ve somehow convinced me to fuck you again. And here at a party, of all places.”
She’s barely got me in her hand when I take charge and spin her around. Yanking her dress up, I rasp against her ear, “From where I’m standing, it’s not taking much convincing.”
She presses her cheek to the wall and her ass back against me. “Just fuck me already.”
I crouch behind her and tear her panties off. I’ve got my mouth and hands to her ass before I even know what I’m doing. She’s like a fucking drug.
“Spread your legs for me,” I order as I run a hand down the back of her thigh.
She complies instantly and my eyes are drawn to her parted lips.
She’s so damn wet I slide two fingers inside easily.
“Oh, God,” she moans, arching her back and pushing her ass closer to my face.
