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Fuck.

I could kiss her like this all day long.

My hands travel from her face, to her shoulders, down her back until they’re cupping her firm, bouncy ass.

I groan and so does she.

Fucking perfection.

Squeezing her ass cheeks tight, I bring her body close, and she whimpers so sweetly as I grind the evidence of my desire against her.

God, what is this woman doing to me?

“You’re such a great kisser,” she mumbles against my lips when I pull away from her.

“You too, sweetness.”

“I’m responding to your lips,” she tells me. “Usually, kissing is a bit of a mess of tangled, probing tongues and noses smashing together, but kissing you, Levi… is a soul-stirring experience.”

Guys like Rod, Beckett, and Jace are guarded with their kisses. It’s one of the prerogatives of being a certified playboy. I’m more reserved when it comes to kissing for a whole other reason. It has nothing to do with being a player, but rather self-preservation.

“I’m happy to kiss you anytime you beg for it,” I tell her.

“I’m moved by your generosity,” she sasses.

“You should be,” I sass right back.

“Cocky much?”

“A lot cocky, but you like me that way.”

“You’re lucky I can’t argue.”

I chuckle.

“I want you to head to the bedroom, remove your shoes, suit and underwear, but keep the white shirt on. Then, I want you to find the blindfold in the drawer of the nightstand, put it on, and sit pretty on the bed. Got it?” My tone is non-negotiable, a strict order.

She grants me a flirtatious smile. “Absolutely.”

She sashays to the bedroom, shedding off her blazer on the way. She looks over her shoulder. Sin flashes in her hazel green eyes.

My dick swells against the fly of my pants. I palm it, willing it to calm down.

It’s ridiculous how much she turns me on.

I give her a few minutes.

I toe off my shoes and remove my socks. I slip off my suit jacket, fold it, and drop it on the couch before removing my belt. I head to the bar in search of an ice bucket. It doesn’t take me long before I spot one. I grab it and fill it with ice. I stride to the bedroom. I reach the threshold.

The last time, my desire for her was so jacked up, I couldn’t take my time. Now, I can. I allow my eyes to travel down the length of her body, all the way down to her toes, painted in a sexy raspberry color.

I want to slide my big cock deep into this sweet little distraction so bad I can taste it.

Patience.

“I sense your presence,” she says. “What’s that noise?”

“You’ll soon find out,” I tell her.

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