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Trouble wound around our ankles, meowing his displeasure, breaking the spell.

I shook my head, trying to catch my breath. We hadn’t even made it all the way into the living room, and I was half-naked. My blinds were still open for fuck’s sake.

Eve hooked a finger into the waistband of my jeans, tugging me gently toward my bedroom. Her confidence mesmerized me. I loved the way she challenged me, leaving me aching and taut with wanting her.

She paused at the foot of my bed, eyes hooded.

“You know, I’ve fantasized about us together,” she whispered.

“Yeah?”

She nodded, her dark hair swinging like a curtain to hide her features. I pushed a soft strand behind her ear, wanting to see her eyes. She looked at me with molten heat, stirring answering desire in me. As much as I wanted to take, devouring her in a single gulp, something about her expression told me she was in the mood to tease.

“Tell me more,” I invited, tracing a pattern along one bare arm, loving the way goosebumps followed my touch.

“A storm moved in at the end of play practice. The cast and crew all made it safely home, but when you and I pushed open the doors, it was white-out conditions. Neither of us was going to be able to get home safely.”

“So we were stuck overnight in the auditorium, huh? What were we going to do, sleep in the padded seats?”

Eve shook her head. “No, I remembered the prop room backstage.”

“I don’t remember what’s back there,” I admitted, tracing a gentle hand along her ribcage.

“Luckily, I did. Did you know that the school did the Princess and the Pea at some point? There’s a giant bed, complete with satin sheets.”

“Satin sheets? For a high school play?”

Eve nodded. “Umhm.”

“But only one bed?”

“Yes. You were reluctant to share at first.”

“That doesn’t sound like me,” I said.

“You were very reserved.”“But I take it I didn’t stay that way?”

“Oh, no. I was determined.”

“To seduce me?”

She nodded. “In case you haven’t noticed, I’m utterly shameless when it comes to you,” she said with a soft smile.

“You know what would make this story better?” I asked. Eve arched her brows and I continued, “if we were both naked. I have a feeling things are heating up.”

Eve held my gaze, unclasping her bra before pushing down her jeans and underwear. I followed her lead, shucking my own jeans and boxers, taking her hand and urging her to join me on the bed.

“So, in your story, I’m shy,” I prompted, stroking myself from base to tip, enjoying the way her greedy eyes followed my fist.

She pushed up, snugging one knee over my hip until she straddled me. I gripped her hips, encouraging her to snuggle closer, notching my erection between her thighs, sliding in the slick of wetness there without penetrating. Eve whimpered a bit at the contact, her needy sound making me pulse, aching to slide all the way home. But I waited, remembering my role: shy.Right.

“Yes,” she said, the husky quality in her voice sending another pulse of sensation through me. “Very shy. But I convince you that we need to share the bed, for warmth, of course.”

“I can’t imagine being warm without you,” I agreed, cupping one breast before taking the nipple in my mouth.

Eve squirmed on top of me, and I bit back a groan.

“So, we slide out of our clothes and beneath the covers together. I wrap your arms around me from behind, encouraging you to spoon me. Again, for heat,” she added piously.

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