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“Me?” I squeak.

“Yes. I have thought of nothing but you all fucking weekend,” he says, lowering his head to mine. Our lips meet. This must be what Heaven is like. One kiss will never, ever be enough. I wrap my arms around his neck and moan. My mouth opens, and his tongue sweeps inside, dancing with mine. I moan softly and press my tits against his chest. I get lost in the kiss until an asshole shoulder-checks him. I am thrust forward. He almost knocks me down, but thankfully, Kent has a firm hold on me.

“What the fuck, man?” he asks, turning to the asshat. “Barry? What the fuck is your problem?”

“I see you have no problem making out with this loser in the street, do you?” he asks me. His face is flushed with anger. Kent looks like he’s about two seconds from flattening this motherfucker, boss’s son or not.

“Excuse me?” I ask, my fists clenched at my sides.

“You won’t go out with me, but you’ll go out with him?”

“I was trying to let you down gently. I’ve been with Kent for over six months now,” I lie. Kent wraps his arm around my shoulder and pulls me close.

“What?” he asks.

“Sorry. I guess I should have told you,” I reply.

“But I told her it wasn’t anyone’s business,” Kent says, backing me up.

“Of course. I have things to do,” he says sullenly before unlocking the office.

“So, I’m not usually a liar,” I begin.

“But he creeped you the fuck out, didn’t he?”

“Yep. Since day one.”

“I’ve lost track of how many receptionists we’ve lost because of him. Dana was the first one to tell him to fuck off.”

“I bet that burned his butt when she married his dad.”

“I’m sure it did. Now, where were we?” he asks.

“Hmmm… I think we we’re right about here,” I say, turning my face up to his. He leans down and kisses me again.

“Can I take you out for dinner?” he asks when he finally releases me. I can feel his thick, hard cock pressing against me through his jeans.

“Yes,” I murmur.

“I’ll pick you up at seven. Text me your address.”

“Okay, I will. Umm… that was my first kiss and my second.”

“Fuck, baby girl. You are so fucking sexy; I just don’t know how that’s fucking possible.”

“I never wanted anyone to kiss me before. It was a non-issue, but I think I could get addicted to yours.”

“Could you?” he asks, his voice hoarse.

“Oh, yeah. You’ve got me rethinking that vow I made.”

Pulling me close to him, he wraps his arms around me. I moan when his hands touch my ass. “We’re keeping that vow, baby girl. We’ll keep it until you beg me to fuck you. Until you beg me to breed you. Until you beg me to make you my wife. It’s very, very simple. Belle.

“Okay,” I murmur. “But don’t get mad at me if I wear you down first. I know what I want, and what I want is you and this,” I say, running my fingers over his cock. He groans. “You won’t keep it from me, will you, big boy?”

“Fuck, that’s not playing fair.”

“Nothing’s fair in love or war… or something like that.”

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