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She was going in with her eyes open and she would be paying the consequences of her actions. Even if that meant she got hurt in the end.

His mouth crushed hers again. Oh yeah, this was what she wanted and needed.

A rough man that wasn’t going to treat her as if she’d break.

Their tongues were tangling and she felt herself falling at the same time, then landing on the bed with the weight of Brooks coming down on top of her.

Her hips lifted up and ground against his. She was so worked up she felt as if she was going to come at any minute.

His hands slid into her hair, holding her head in place, then he leaned back. “Fast or slow and steady?”

“I’m so worked up that it might be fast, but I’d like it slow and steady. I’m banking you can do both?”

He smiled at her. Not a laugh. Not a cocky grin. But a smile that just melted her heart that she wanted to stay firm and cold and she knew it wouldn’t happen.

A problem for future Ivy.

“You’ll have to let me know after how I did,” he said. He found the tie on her shirt, undid it and parted it away. “The black lace bra.”

“I know it’s not matching, but since you noticed the red thong hanging out of the drawer, I figured you noticed this too.”

“Oh,” he said, “I did. I do have an eye for detail.”

He trailed his knuckles over the swell of her cleavage. She didn’t have a lot on top, but this bra pushed it up nice and pretty.

His mouth dipped down and licked the skin his fingers had touched.

She lifted up when his hands went around the back to unhook the bra, then sat her up and pulled everything off.

The cool air hit her fast, and her nipples puckered up, but the heat of his mouth covered one while his thumb and finger played with the other.

She was so weak over the double assault that she lay back down and let him work the magic he was showing her he had.

Her fingers slipped into his short dark hair and held his head right where it was. She wasn’t ready for him to move from this spot.

“That feels so good,” she said.

He didn’t say a word. He’d have to stop what he was doing for that to happen and she didn’t want him to do that.

His mouth moved over to the other side, his fingers switching up. There was a tad bit of pain mixing in with the pleasure. He wasn’t going light or easy with her. Not gentle either.

A few minutes went by and his hands went to the button of her jeans, undid them fast and yanked them down to her ankles.

“I want the shoes back on,” he said. “But they need to come off to remove your jeans.”

She wiggled her eyebrows. “Take them off, then put them back on.”

If she was thinking it was like Cinderella’s glass slipper, those words would never leave her mouth. If they did, she was positive he’d dress her just as quickly as he removed her clothes and then push her out the door to never see her again.

“You smell so freaking good,” he said.

His voice sounded as if it was in wonder. “That is almost a given considering where I work.”

“Good enough to eat,” he said.

“Go right at it,” she said.

He looked at her, a smirk in place right now, then moved down to her lace thong. She wasn’t surprised he’d left it on with her pumps. After all, he requested them, whether it was a joke or not.

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