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“Yeah, sorry. I just . . . was that too forward?”
“Spitfire, I want to make something clear.”
She sucked in a breath. Whatever he told her, she could take it. Even if he was telling her to back off a bit.
“If I thought you’d agree, I’d have had you living in my house yesterday.”
“W-what?”
“I’d have you living with us by now, baby. I want you. Grady wants you. The only one who has to get that is you. But don’t worry, we’re prepared to do what’s needed to show you how much we want you.” He moved his hand around to her neck, cupping the side of it. His thumb remained under her chin, keeping her face tilted back.
“Starting with this,” he murmured. Bending down, he kissed her lightly.
She let out a small gasp and he took total advantage, pressing his tongue inside her, kissing her deeply.
And the man could kiss.
She leaned into him, gripping him to keep herself steady. When he drew back, she was panting, her body floating.
Steele’s gaze was hot. His hunger for her clear.
“That was so fucking hot.”
She jumped with a gasp, turning to see Grady leaning against the wall, watching them.
What did it say about her that she found the idea of him watching her hot?
She didn’t know. But a shiver of arousal ran through her. Steele turned her around so her back was pressed to his chest.
“Like what you saw?” he asked huskily.
“Yes,” Grady replied.
“Grady likes to watch,” Steele told her.
Grady’s eyes narrowed. Was he upset with Steele for telling her that? Not wanting him to feel bad or get angry, she spoke up.
“I like it too.”
Grady’s eyebrows rose. “You like being watched, sweetheart?”
“Y-yes.”
“You’ve had that before with a boyfriend?” Steele asked. “You had someone watch as you fucked?”
Lord.
Nan would roll over in her grave at how blunt he was. She definitely wouldn’t approve of Steele. Grady, possibly.
Both of them . . . yeah, she would have had a heart attack on the spot.
“No.”
“You’ve thought about it, though?” Steele asked.
She didn’t say anything. She was too busy staring at Grady, who kept watching her as Steele cupped the front of her throat, holding her head up. He didn’t put pressure on her throat, but the threat was there.
And it just made her hotter.
