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I’m wearing my nice, lacy thong.
And he’ll be eating out of my hand.
We’ll see how he likes to be tortured.
“What are you thinking?” he rumbles.
“Nothing.”
He grunts.
I draw my hand over his cheek to distract him and quickly press the button for the floor below us.
He glares at me.
I smile serenely, playing with the collar of his shirt. “Relax.”
“Try taking your own advice.”
“You’re the one who can’t keep his hands off me.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” he mumbles.
I trace my fingernail over his bottom lip. “I like that you want me all the time.”
He backs me further into the corner, pressing his body against mine. “You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”
“What?”
“Teasing me?”
“What did you do last night?”
He narrows his eyes, but we both know I have a good point.
Brogan kisses my neck. “I really don’t want to let you go.”
“You’ve got five seconds.” I glance at the elevator screen. “Four. Three. Two.”
Brogan swoops in and kisses me.
I wrap my arms around his neck.
Slide my fingers through his hair.
Kiss him with all my heart.
I mean, half of it.
No quarter.
Right.
Just enough of my heart that I can pull it back if I need to.
The doors open.
I lean back. “I have to go.”
