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“A penguin!” I offer.

Shane presses his lips together as he tries to stop himself from laughing, but it has certainly diffused the tension between us. “What kind of penguin?” he eventually asks with a frown.

“I don’t know. One of those little dumpy ones you see in the zoo.”

“I happen to think they’re adorable,” he laughs openly now.

“It’s not funny, Shane,” I make a feeble protest. “I’m trying to explain how she makes me feel.”

He sucks the air through his teeth as he stares down at me. “I have touched, kissed and tasted every part of your body, Jessie. I can hardly keep my hands off you. You’ve got my cock weeping to get inside you here, sweetheart. Whether you think of yourself as a swan, a penguin or a fucking pigeon, do you honestly believe that I don’t worship every single inch of you? I want you so fucking much.” He growls out the last words, and I feel them deep in my core.

“I know,” I whisper as his rock hard cock twitches against my abdomen through the thin sheet as though to confirm what he’s just said.

“So, can we make sure Erin never comes between us again?”

“I just don’t understand how you can feel nothing for her,” I admit.

“Why?” he frowns.

“Because you were in love with her once?”

“Yes. So?”

“I’ve never been in love before now, but I don’t understand how once you’ve loved someone, you won’t always love them on some level. I can’t imagine ever not loving you. Even when I was desperate to hate you, I couldn’t.”

He brushes my hair from my face. “I guess some people’s stories are only written in the sand. And some are written in the stars.”

Before I can ask where our story is written, he seals his mouth over mine and slides his tongue between my lips. Our mouths mesh together as he swirls his tongue against mine, and the wet heat rushes between my thighs. My hands fist in his hair as he holds my face still while he claims my mouth. I remember how long it took him to first kiss me on the lips and how much I have missed the taste of him. Running my hands down his muscular back and beneath the band of his sweatpants, I slide them over his perfectly toned ass. I groan in frustration as he reaches back and moves them, pinning them either side of my head instead. I spread my legs further apart, so he slips between my thighs and I groan into his mouth as his rock hard cock presses against my pussy. I grind myself on him, desperate to feel him inside me, but he just keeps kissing me until I’m aching for him.

I wrench my lips away from his. “Shane! Why are you punishing me?” I groan.

He pulls his head back and stares down at me. “Kissing me is a punishment?”

“Not at all! But denying me the rest of you is.”

He smiles before brushing his nose along my throat and my jawline. “Maybe I’m punishing myself, Hacker?”

“If you are, then please don’t. I want all of you, Shane.”

“Even the dark parts?” he asks softly.

“Especially those. I want every bit of you. The light and the shade.”

I hear the groan rumbling through his chest and throat before he pushes himself up onto his knees and pulls his sweatpants down until his beautiful cock springs free. Then he pulls the covers off of me, making me shiver with excitement and anticipation. I help him by wriggling my legs out and wrapping them around his waist.

‘I could fuck you like this forever, sweetheart,’ he whispers as he drives his cock into me and I moan loudly, hoping that he’ll do just that.

Chapter

Twenty-Six

SHANE

She is gone when I wake up. I slept much later than usual, but it still hurt like hell when I realize she isn’t there. Pulling on my sweatpants, I walk down the hallway to the kitchen. My pulse quickens when I see her standing there, leaning against the kitchen island in her yoga pants and sports bra, sipping a cup of coffee.

She looks up and smiles at me and my cock twitches to attention.

“Good morning,” she says sweetly.

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