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“Hi.” One touch and my hormones are in overdrive.

His eyes drop down my body and then darken. “You look fucking delicious.”

I smile up at him as the air crackles between us. Without saying a word, he takes my face in his hands and kisses me. A gentle brush of his lips, a little tongue, and a whole load of promise.

Dear god.

Chapter 11

Henley

Just a taste . . .

“Henley.” Juliet pushes me back. “What the hell are you doing?”

Pulled out of my momentary dick fog, I look up at her. What am I doing?

Fuck.

She takes a step back as she pulls out of our kiss.

That was a brain snap and a half. “Well, you shouldn’t look so gorgeous. I am only human, Juliet. There’s only so much a man can take.”

She smiles up at me, and I feel it all the way to the tip of my dick. Unable to help it, I take her in my arms. “We should practice kissing some more.”

She smirks. “Should we?”

My lips dust hers, and a tidal wave of desire rips through my very core. We kiss again, and my eyes close as I pull her closer. What is it about this woman?

Every touch is magnified.

We kiss again and again, and I step forward, pinning her to the counter.

Thump, thump, thump throbs my cock.

I want more.

“That’s enough.” She breaks the kiss and pulls out of my arms.

“What? We haven’t even started yet.”

“This is a fake date, Henley; we don’t need to practice kissing in private. I think we both know that we already have it perfected.”

I stare at her. With no blood left for it, my brain is having a hard time functioning. “Right.”

Get it together.

I drag my hands through my hair. My eyes drop down her luscious body in that red dress. And I swear, I’m two seconds away from blowing.

Which is not in the plan.

“We should get going,” I tell her.

“Okay.”

My eyes drop to her lips, and I imagine them around my cock. I feel myself harden to an almost painful level.

In slow motion she licks them, and I clench as if I feel it. My eyes rise to meet hers.

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