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His dark eyes sweep down my body and then back up to my face. “I think that you should come inside for a moment.”

“You do?”

He nods. “I do.” He steps to the side, and I walk past him, and he closes the door behind us and then pins me up against it and puts his lips to my ear. “You should know better than coming over here looking like a walking fucking wet dream.”

Butterflies dance in my stomach at his close proximity.

He takes my face into his hands and kisses me. His lips linger over mine with just the perfect amount of suction. “Hi,” he murmurs against my lips.

“Hi.” I smile shyly.

He kisses me again, and I feel his erection grow up against my hip. “What are you doing on Saturday night?” he asks.

Aah . . .

“Nothing.” His lips take mine again as our kiss deepens.

Damn, he’s good at this.

“I have tickets to the opera.”

“You do?”

“Do you like the opera?”

I do now.

“We should go.” He licks my open lips, and I feel it between my legs.

My brain has officially left the building. “Uh-huh . . .”

“But it would mean staying in town.”

I’m literally a genius. This plan is working to perfection. He’s asking me on a date—not just any date, a whole-night date.

“I suppose we can do that.” I try to act casual.

We keep kissing, and he slides his hand down the front of my pants and slides his fingertips through the lips of my sex. He works me as we kiss, and I see stars.

Oh . . .

We didn’t even make it inside. I’m still pinned to the back of his front door.

Animals.

He lifts me, wanting more.

“I have to go to work, Henley.”

“You have work to do here.” He carries me to the couch and throws me onto it. I laugh as I bounce. He crawls over me, his erection now peeking over the top of his boxer shorts. Pre-ejaculate is dripping from his end.

Gah . . . I want it.

This man . . .

Suddenly our kiss turns frantic. He holds my legs back as he rubs his erection over my sex.

We stare at each other as desperation runs between us.

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