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He reaches forward, his eyes darken from steely gray to almost black as he wraps a hand around the nape of my neck, hauling me to him. His fingertips dig into my skin, and he slams his lips to mine. He twists us around, walking me backward into the house. He kicks the door shut with his heel and pushes me against the nearest wall, all the while never breaking our kiss. I moan as I bring my hands up to rest on his chest.

With his palm pressing against the wall next to my head, he pulls away. My lips follow his, wanting more. Needing more. But he rests his forehead against mine and whispers, “You realize I’m no good for you.”

I lift my chin. “You’re exactly what I need.”

He pushes off the wall, taking a step back. “Just look at you. You’re wearing a dress that costs more than my mortgage, don’t get me wrong, you look fucking gorgeous and,” he holds out his arms, “I’m in jeans with grease stains and a worn shirt. We don’t belong together. I’m the guy you take your car to when you need it fixed. Not the one you take to your fancy parties.”

“But you’re the only one who makes me feel alive. Your kiss makes me go lightheaded. Your touch sends goosebumps all over my body. But mostly I can’t stop thinking about you and wanting to be near you.” I inch closer to him. “I made a mistake tonight and I won’t do it again. I don’t care about any of this.” Bunching the skirt of my dress in my hands, I lift the fabric and it drops to the floor. “In fact...” I raise my arm where the zipper is and tug it down. Once the dress is loose, I let it fall to my feet. I step over the pile of fabric and closer to him. Standing in his entryway, I’m only wearing a black, strapless lace bustier, matching black thong, and garter.

He stares at me, taking me in. I won’t lie. I love the way he admires me, like I’m the only person in the entire world. My chest rises and falls from his heated gaze.

“You come here to tempt me?” he grits out.

“Is it working?”

He charges me, pushing me until my back smashes against the door. His long, thick fingers wrap around my throat, holding me in place. His fingers squeeze my neck. Not too tight, but tight enough to know he’s there. “What do you not understand? I’m not good for you,” he seethes. “I’m not the one you should be with. I don’t want you.”

I inhale a sharp breath and my nostrils flare. “I call bullshit. A man wouldn’t kiss me the way you did if he didn’t want me.”

“And you think you can get whatever you want?” He tilts his head, his lips are inches from mine.

“I don’t think. I know I can have you.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes.” I lift my chin, holding my head high. I’m not leaving here unless he physically removes me. I know he wants this too. His words may say one thing, but the lust and desire swirling in his irises says otherwise.

“Just know there’s no turning back.”

“Good.”

He releases his grip and trails a finger from the column of my neck, down to the valley between my breasts.

The tip of his nose brushes against mine. “Being with me isn’t easy.”

My gaze meets his. “I don’t want easy.”

He glances down at my lips and then meets my eyes. His voice is deep and growly. “We do this, you’re mine.”

“Say it again,” I whisper.

“You’re mine.”

SEVENTEEN

GREEDY GIRL

Olivia

Now it’s my turn to attack him. I jump into his arms and wrap my legs around his waist. His hands cup my ass to keep me from falling. I press my palms to his cheeks and kiss him with fervor.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, duchess. Let me show you just how bad I can be.” His fingers dig into the soft flesh of my butt. Every squeeze and flex of his fingers sends a delicious tingle through my body. I know what his strong hands are capable of, and I want them touching me…everywhere. His mouth moves to my cheek, pressing kisses there. The stubble on his face brushing against my sensitive skin has me reminiscing about the last time he was between my legs. My arousal soaks my panties just thinking about it. He trails kisses down to my neck. He bites down then sucks on the same spot.

“Ahh! That feels so good.” I moan. “You’ll be my bad boy and I’ll be your good girl.” I flinch and pinch my eyes shut. “Oh my God. That was cheesy, wasn’t it?”

He chuckles then presses his lips to mine. “No. It was cute. But know when I’m through with you, you’ll be bad, too.”

“Yes! Do all the bad things to me. I’m yours.” Another moan escapes me as he continues to kiss and nip on my sensitive skin.

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