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He slammed his mouth across hers again. The pressure of his mouth grew more insistent as he crowded closer, almost bending her backward over the counter.

She latched on to his shoulders to steady herself and he lifted one to cradle her head. God, those warm fingers working over her scalp as he angled his head, then parted her mouth with a swipe of his tongue...

He plundered her.

Her insides clutched. Her pussy squeezed, and she couldn’t hold back the cry of need.

ChapterSix

Lark’s sexy little noises were pushing Clay one step closer to being fitted for that straitjacket. And her mouth? Already had the men in white coats dispatched.

He nibbled on her sweet, plump lips until she leaned against him for support. More than anything, he wanted her legs to give out so he could pick her up and lay her down on the king-sized bed that seemed planted here by the universe expressly for their use.

Biting off a growl of need, he tore his mouth free and stared down at her.

Her eyes blazed into his. “If the first kiss was to shut me up, what was the second for?”

“Because I wanted to.”

She rocked her body against his, stretching onto tiptoe to capture his lips once more. He let her explore the edge of his bottom lip with the tip of her tongue before he couldn’t take it another second and took control.

With a hand on her spine, he crushed her against his body so she could feel every…single…inch…of what she’d be getting.

She was sexy and sweet, a mix rarely seen in women he’d met. Even her quirks, like rambling to cover her nerves, were definitely high up on his list of things he liked about her.

There weren’t any constraints on him. He wasn’t under contract with WEST Protection anymore, and Lark wasn’t his ward. He was running his own task force—of exactly one person—and that only made him the boss of his own destiny.

Right now, that sounded like making a move on Lark.

Arching her back, she rolled her tight curves against him. “You want to take this to the bedroom?” Her whisper was sultry as hell and had his dick hammering his fly.

“That’s what I’m worried about,” he admitted.

“I’m not a virgin, if that’s what you’re thinking.” She slid her hand down his chest, strumming his nipple as she did. A groan gathered in his throat.

He met her lidded gaze. “I never thought you were.”

“Yeah, you did.”

Okay, hehadwondered. She was in her twenties, so it was unlikely she’d never had boyfriends or played around. But kids weren’t adults at eighteen years old the same way they were back when he was eighteen. Today they took more time to settle into life, but his generation broke down the gate to get out and begin their lives.

She stroked her hand over his nipple again, causing need to zap through his entire body and yanking his focus back to their conversation. “If you’re worried about protection, don’t be. I got it covered.”

“Oh, I wasn’t worried.” He turned his head, and so did she. They both looked at her apocalypse purse.

“Of course, there is something I need to know…” She trailed off and dropped her gaze to his chest.

He waited for several thudding heartbeats. “Spill it, woman.”

She threw him a quick glance. “Uh…you’re single, right?”

He stepped away from her. “What kind of man do you think I am?”

“Well, at the risk of ruining the moment…”

“You’re right—don’t answer that. Dammit, Lark, I should be pissed that you even considered that I’d kiss you while being tied to another woman. If I were, I wouldn’t be able to do this.” He hooked an arm around her back and yanked her onto her toes, locked her to his body and kissed her again.

And again.

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