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“Now, Mr. Christensen behave, or else we’ll be late.”
“I keep telling myself that, Miss Buchanan, but looking at you…” His burning gaze travels across my body once more. “I wouldn’t mind being late.”
My heart pounds hard against my ribcage.
“Beckett.”
“I’ll be good. For now.”
“Do you want to use the shower first?” I ask.
Our living arrangement makes it that much harder to behave.
“Who says we can’t take one together?” he says, his gaze dark and feral.
He cups my face in his hands, pinning me in place.
“I haven’t kissed you in two days.” He doesn’t give me a chance to respond. He leans down and takes ownership of my mouth.
I lose track of everything.
I can’t even remember which continent I’m on.
The kiss is hard, insistent, forceful.
I kiss him back with as much fervor, my arms wrapping around his neck. He sucks my lower lip into his mouth, bites down just hard enough to force a surprised gasp out of me. I part my lips so our tongues tangle together in a wild fiery dance.
I could kiss this man all day, every day.
If I were willing to be honest with myself, I’d admit I want our illicit encounters to become more. But there’s no point in hoping for a notorious bad boy bachelor to change his ways for a girl like me.
“Just a quick shower,” Beckett says, releasing my mouth.
I should protest, but my mind is too busy relishing his closeness.
He trails his tongue along my neck, his hands sliding down my back, groping my ass, causing my pussy to clench. I arch my hips, eagerly rubbing my tummy against the hard length of his massive cock.
God, I’m soaking wet.
A delicious pulsating twinge shoots from my bellybutton straight down to my clit. I go at it like a bitch in heat. The sensation is pure bliss.
I need this.
“Weren’t you the one telling me to behave a minute ago?” His voice is as low as gravel, as smoky as the finest whiskey.
Without warning, he yanks the towel from around his waist and tosses it to the floor.
Mine is next.
Instinctively, I bring my hands to my breasts to cover them.
“I’ve enjoyed it all before,” he tells me. “Come on.” He’s already pulling me by the hand.
An assertive man is a huge turn on.
“By taking a shower together, we’re being earth-conscious and eco-friendly. Imagine all the water we’ll conserve,” he says.
I giggle like a silly girl.
