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He’s a client!
And I swore I would not kiss Cole Reed again.
So much for that pep talk I gave myself before he got here.
There’s just one small problem. I can’t.
I can’t deny the chemistry. The feelings between the two of us.
I want Cole just as much as he wants me.
Before I can second-guess things and push Cole away again, I grab hold of his shirt and drag him in even closer. “I want this.”
The words slip from my lips and then he picks up right where he left off. Kissing me. Nipping along my chin, my neck.
Cole’s fingertips play with the bottom of my shirt, slipping under the hem and brushing against my bare flesh. I rock in his lap, grazing his erection and eliciting a string of curses from his mouth.
“Damn, Lays.”
Am I really dry-humping Cole in my kitchen?
About to get off without even getting naked.
No. Not like this. This time, I’m going to find out if he really lives up to all that talk.
“My room,” I mumble through our kisses. “Down the hall.”
Cole stands with his hands under my ass, encouraging me to wrap my legs around his waist while he carries us both through my apartment.
We make it to the tiny hallway when he pauses and presses me against the wall and pins my hands above my head.
So. Close.
So. Freaking. Close.
He slips his free hand under my shirt and cups my breast then pinches my nipple with his thumb and forefinger.
My head thumps back against the wall.
“Cole, if you do not take me to bed right now, I swear to God,” I plead.
He chuckles and the vibration nearly rocks me to my core.
“You want me to fuck you right here, Lays? Against the wall?”
A breathy, “yes” is all I can manage. And it’s the only instruction Cole needs.
I don’t know how he manages to keep me pinned against the wall with his hips alone, but he does. He takes my shirt off and tosses it behind him then sheds his too.
I’m finally able to get a glimpse at the hard planes he’s been hiding and my mouth waters. He’s damn near perfection. He lets my feet touch the floor, pops the button, and slides down the zipper on my pants before peeling them down my legs.
Thank God I wore one of my sexier matching lingerie sets today. The primal growl Cole lets out tells me he approves.
I expect him to scramble back to his feet and take me right here, but instead, he runs his hands back up my legs, spreads my thighs, and damn near tosses them over his shoulders so effortlessly. He rips my thong off me and buries his face between my legs.
“Cole!” I squeak out right before his tongue finds my clit.
Holy shit! It would seem that Cole’s talented tongue knows no bounds.
