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He crosses the threshold closing the door behind him. I give his body a bold sweeping gaze from his curly hair to the tips of his polished shoes. Each passing second steals my breath.
Broad shoulders. Powerful build. Intentional steps.
Max strolls in slow motion until my back is against the wall pinned beneath his heavy body. I shouldn’t want him. But I do. Running seems futile.
"We have a problem." His eyes darken with desire but lurking in the depths I recognize an ache similar to my own. "I love you, Parker. But loving you isn't good for me."
Chapter 4
I whispered the words, but I can’t stop kissing her. I blame the gloss on her soft lips or her soft moans of pleasure. I yearn to hear it more. So, I find ways to slip off from Stephanie to corner Parker in every house.
The guest bedroom. The pantry. The garage.
We’re now in an amazing master bathroom with marble countertops and black tile. But it’s the glass paired with large mirrors that make me surrender. Against my will, this bathroom makes me envision Parker showering and me seeing every inch of her naked body until I join her.
This is our home.
I blink out of my stupor as the crowd disperses. I wait until I have her alone, closing the door behind us. I turn the lock, unable to think logically. What if we have this moment to revisit…us?
Parker turns slowly, her eyes bouncing from me to the locked door. I removed my jacket, letting it fall to the floor. I take steps closing the distance between us.
Her hands reach for the opening of her blazer, shrugging out of it. I appreciate the fit of the t-shirt across her full breasts. I easily place her to the counter between the his and her sinks as my pulse quickens with longing for her. I can’t wait. I need to taste her now.
I grip her hips and pull her to my throbbing cock. Her back arches and the soft groan makes me smile.
“Parker open your eyes and listen to me.” Her lazy eyes bounce open. I kiss the end of her nose. “When’s the last time you’ve been with someone?”
Her eyes widen with shock. I lick my lips, letting her know precisely what I have in mind.
“A year.” Her airy response is etched in need. “And you?”
“Longer than six months. Maybe seven.”
I place a trail of kisses up the side of her neck until my mouth finds hers. Her command of a room, pointing out the hardwood floors, the stainless steel, the imported fixtures. I’ll never see house hunting the same. The delicate way her hand ran the length of the kitchen island made me so hard it hurt to walk. She cups my face bringing my eyes to hers.
“Why?”
“I’m tired of settling.”
Her legs wrap around my waist, crushing her body into mine. We grind like teenagers, and I ache to be inside her. Our kisses go from tame to flaming hot in seconds. Her wild, hot hands tug at my shirt.
“Baby, you can’t rip my shirt off.”
“Why?” She groans.
I laugh, locking her delicate wrists with one hand behind her back. "Because you have to work, and I can't walk around with a jacket and no shirt. But first, I want a sample."
I lift the hem of her shirt thankful for the perfection of her brown skin and the chocolate morsels I take into my mouth.
“Max…”
Parker thrusts her breasts closer to my willing mouth, and I feast like a man starving. I go from one to the next, but I want more.
“How much time do we have?” I stretch out between kisses.
“Ten tops.” She bites into the tender flesh at the base of my neck.
Animal hunger takes over. “Stand up. Are you as sweet as I remember?”
