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I’m not falling for that again.

Lance stands to his full height, throwing his head back as he laughs. It’s the best sound in the whole world, and no one can tell me otherwise.

“You’re such an asshole,” I say, pushing his chest.

He catches my hand and tangles our fingers, stepping back into me. I straighten my back as he brings his lips to mine. “I’m sorry.” His thumb traces the cuticle on my thumb.

“No, you’re not.”

He smiles, placing my hand over his chest as he hovers closer. His heart’s pounding. “That’ll do.”

And then he’s kissing me, lips coaxing me into submission.

I’m lifted from the desk and carried through the house, my legs slung around his waist.

Once in his room, he lays me on the bed and peels my dress from my body, not wasting another second. He pulls his tie loose enough to slip free and then unbuttons three buttons on his shirt before pulling it from over his head. I watch him, obsessed.

I’m obsessed with him.

“You’re ruining everything, Sullivan,” I murmur.

He doesn’t smile as he unbuckles his belt and pops the button, and he makes quick work of sliding his boxer briefs down his legs.

And then he stands in all his naked glory in front of me.

“You’re ruining me,” I repeat, barely a whisper.

He kneels on the bed, gently parting my legs as he settles between them, putting us nose to nose. “I know.”

“It’s the middle of the day. You should be working. I should be at home.”

He looks between us, lining his length up before slowly sinking home. His body shudders above me as he’s sheathed in me. “I know.”

He kisses me, circling his hips deep and making me moan. His green eyes find mine, and my mouth parts. “When I showered this morning, I washed you all away. You weren’t there to coat my cock in your scent. Your lips didn’t dance across my neck and whisper in my ear that you didn’t want me to leave. You weren’t there, Scar, and I’ve felt fucking sideways ever since.”

“Lance—” I groan, shifting my hips up and making our pelvises brush.

“And now you lie there and look up at me with those eyes.” He sniggers and drops his head, thrusting forward once. “Telling me I’mruiningyou.”

I grab his strong arms, my toes curling as he finds a steady rhythm.

Deep, hard strokes.

“Sunshine, I might be ruining you, but you’ve already rubbed out my entire existence and left me twice the man you found. I’m fucked, Baby Lowell.” He lifts my lips in a smooth kiss, pulling away quickly. “For you.”

I wrap my arms around him and pull his body flush with mine, lifting my knees to accommodate his weight as he shifts over me again and again. It puts him deeper.

Too deep.

TWENTY-ONE

Scarlet

“You’re a persuasive man, Lance Sullivan.”

“Determined. I know what I want.”

I smile as he stands at the end of the bed and buttons up his shirt. There are a million reasons why I should be getting my ass off this mattress right now but watching Lance dress for the office has to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever witnessed.

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