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Aurora looked around at the group. “Oh, come on. Like I’m the only one thinking it.” When no one said anything else, she rolled her eyes and threw her arms up in exasperation. “She’s not going to have any interest in some random guy, because she and Gage are totally into each other, whether they’re willing to admit it or not.”

A chorus of agreeable noises came from all of my friends as I rolled my eyes. They were never going to let this go.

We were just friends! There wasn’t anything romantic between Gage and me.

Except maybe for the teeny-tiny fact that I couldn’t stop picturing him naked.

ChapterSeven

WYNN

I blinked out of a deep,dreamless sleep, unsure for a moment what had woken me until I felt it again. That dull ache deep in my core. An ache that throbbed in the most exquisite way. It pulsed within me again, expelling the breath from my lungs.

“Oh my god,” I panted as a bolt of pleasure shot through me so damn strong my back arched right off the bed.

I looked down just as Gage lifted his head from between my spread thighs, his full lips glistening with my arousal. “About damn time. I was starting to think you were going to sleep through the whole damn thing.”

His tongue came out and dragged through my slit then circled my clit, making me whimper.

“W-what are you doing?” My voice shook as tremors wracked my body.

He let out the most deliciously deep, rumbly hum as he lightly sank his teeth into the skin of my inner thigh. “What I’ve dreamed of doing to you for years.”

He fed on my pussy like he was a dead man walking and this was his last meal. I felt myself getting impossibly wetter, my orgasm so close I thought I was going to pass out. But before I could get there, Gage pulled back, resting back on his haunches and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

There was something so primal about the crude gesture that made me even hotter than I already was. He leaned in, bracing his palms on the mattress on either side of me and slowly crawled up my body, coming to hover over me. I could feel his heat seeping into me like an electric blanket, and I wanted nothing more than to feel his weight pressing me down into the bed as he fed his cock inside me.

“You have no fucking clue how long I’ve wanted this,” he rasped, that deep baritone voice of his driving me crazy. “I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you. I was watching you at the bar earlier, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I need you, Bits. So goddamn bad I can’t breathe. Tell me you feel the same way.”

I couldn’t remember a time in my life when I needed anything more than I needed him inside me at that very moment. I was so ready, so needy and desperate, I knew the moment he thrust inside, I’d come. And I couldn’t wait.

“Please, Gage,” I panted, feeling lightheaded. “I need you so bad.Please.”

On a growl, he hooked my leg over his arm, pressing my knee back toward my shoulder just as he lined the blunt head of his cock up with my opening. Then he—

My eyes popped open on a sharp inhale. The bedspread was clutched in my fingers so tight it was a miracle my nails hadn’t shredded the material. The sheets were knotted around my legs.

And there was no Gage in sight.

However, unlike the sex I’d just been dreaming about, the throb in my core was very real. Only, the emptiness that accompanied it left me unsatisfied and cranky.

“Son of a bitch,” I whispered into the darkness of my empty room. Because I knew right then and there that I was inbigtrouble.

* * *

“Earth to Bits.”I was jolted back into reality by Gage’s elbow jabbing me in the side of my arm. “Hey, you okay?”

I blinked back into the present, back into the middle of Hot Java where Gage and I had been waiting in line for our morning pick-me-up.

His heavy brow was dipped in a V as he stared at me with concern written all over his face.

God, how had I never stopped to pay attention to how attractive he was?

I mean, I knew he was good-looking. We couldn’t go out in public without women nearly tripping over themselves to get in front of him, for a chance at his attention. But he’d always just been... Gage. Viking. My best bud who I could confide in about anything.

Only ever since that dream the other night, I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him in a veryun-friend-like kind of way.

God, I really needed to get laid. This was getting ridiculous. That sex dream had screwed me up so damn bad I was having trouble looking Gage in the eye without blushing furiously.

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