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I’m not even paying attention to what he’s saying. His voice is low and luscious. Only for me. I want to wrap myself up in that voice like it’s a blanket. Stay awhile, cozy up, and let it envelop every part of me.

Oh no.

“Because if I do, I’ll lose my nerve.”

Lose his nerve? What’s he talking about? Unless…

Suddenly, I realize just how close we are. I haven’t been able to ignore that since we’ve arrived. In our tiny room, sitting side by side at dinner, having to walk hand in hand. I’ve been bristling away from it every moment, even after our kiss (especially after our kiss). Now, though, his blushed lips are right there, his scent of sweat and coconut is fucking divine, and I can feel my body not wanting to resist him any longer.

Which is why when he leans down and kisses me, I don’t resist. He grabs my bicep and pulls me toward him, so we are chest to chest. I slide my arm around his neck, pulling myself onto my tiptoes, making sure he knows that not only am I right here with him in this, but also that I’m not going anywhere.

Because now that he’s crossed this line, he’s unleashed something in me.

“Stella…” he whispers between my lips.

There’s no time for idle talk. I kiss him again, harder, my tongue diving between his lips. I taste ouzo and desperation and, God, he’s a good kisser. I was too drunk to know the last time, but now I can truly measure every sensation. The way his lips caress mine is going to be hard to forget.

I have to make this count.

I throw myself into Flynn’s arms; he stumbles back, nearly falling. Instead, we crash onto the bed a flurry of arms, legs, and lips. I pop my head up and touch his chest. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine,” he nods eagerly.

I touch his chest carefully. “Sorry, I got a little carried away, I…”

My eyes meet his and I lose my train of thought. Flynn’s lips perk into a tiny smile as if to say,Don’t be sorry.

I spread my hands wider across his pecks and shake my head. “What are we doing?”

“I think you know.”

“We can’t.”

“I know.”

I close my eyes, gripping the front of his shirt. “Flynn, what am I supposed to do?”

He chuckles. “What do you mean?”

“You know what I mean!”

We are both silent for a second. I drop my forehead down to his chest. I want to kiss it so bad…

Flynn grabs my wrist and leads it carefully down further and further until we’re at the point of no return. My fingers brush over his groin. Then, he settles my hand against him over his hardened length.

Holy shit, he’s huge.

“Stella, I need you.”

My eyes snap back to his. Oh god, the look in his eye is so full of need. Blue eyes trembling like the sea before a storm.

He continues through clenched teeth. “Need you so bad, it’s…”

Who am I to deny a man this desperate? Especially when I can feel my center trembling for him already. I squeeze his cock in my hand through the front of his shorts. Flynn winces, pushing his head back into the comforter and gasping.

No more talking, Stella. Action.

We both want it. It’s obvious. Forget everything else.

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