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“Good idea.”
“Bye, Dad, see you tomorrow.”
Once she managed to get off the phone, she turned to find Drake standing in the doorway of the sliding glass door.
“You better cancel that date,” his deep voice was scratchy from sleep and sounded even sexier than normal.
He’d pulled on his scrub bottoms but otherwise stood in all his gorgeous, ripped glory. Her reaction time was stunted by the sight of him, and he moved out onto the patio to corner her up against the railing. With both his hands on either side of her, he leaned forward and began his assault on her neck.
“I thought I told you not to get out of bed,” he said against her skin before licking where her pulse throbbed.
The two days of scruff along his jaw tickled and teased her. Then his mouth was on her ear, his lips skimming her throat.
“Turn around, Margo.”
She did as he demanded and looked out at the city. There were other condos and office buildings within sight of hers, even up on the tenth floor of her building. But she wasn’t an exhibitionist.
“Someone will see us.”
“I don’t care.”
His hands smoothed down the sides of her waist to capture her hips before he pressed his bulging desire into her backside. Her body instinctively pushed into him. One hand slid around into the front of her leggings to cup her.
She gasped when his fingers slid inside, his tongue on her throat, before his lips began to suck on her earlobe.
“Emm, yes, baby. You better forget dating anyone ever again. You’re all mine.”
“Okay.” She would agree to anything in his hands.
A horn honking on the street below broke through, and she grasped him from behind.
“Inside, please. I don’t need my neighbors to hear me moaning your name.”
She managed to slip away and head inside, but he was quick to recapture her before she could make it to the bedroom. He pulled off her shirt.
“I thought you wanted to talk today.” Her breathing was heavy.
“Later.” He peeled her leggings down in one fast movement, then ran his hands back up her bare legs and slowly pushed her against the wall. Leaving a path of wet kisses along her skin, teasing her into submission. Next, he spun her to face the wall and placed her hands up as if she was about to be arrested by him. A shiver of expectation ran over her as his warm hands moved over her back and down to cup her full bottom.
“I have missed these lush curves, and I’m not sure I’ll ever get my fill.”
She could hear his voice sink lower right before his mouth was on the small of her back. Then his lips kissed each of her ass cheeks while his hand reached between her legs to stroke her lips, wet with need.
“Drake.” Her knees wobbled as he pulled her hips toward him and pressed his hand on her back to bend her forward more against the wall. She could feel his hot breath on her tender, throbbing slit.
“Hold that thought,” he said before he sunk his mouth into her from behind. With adept skill and his knowledge of what drove her into a needy, quivering puddle, Drake proved he was still a very generous lover. Every inch of her body felt over stimulated as if he flipped a switch on each of the sensors of her body. Then, with a slow tortuous pace, he buried himself inside her again from behind and drove them both into mind numbing oblivion.
Afterward, she lay collapsed over his chest on the plush rug on her living room floor, wondering how she’d ever lived without him.
“Who was your date with?” he asked in an annoyed tone.
Sitting up, she met his eyes. “Does this count as a date, or are we just sleeping together for old times’ sake?”
“I was hoping to convince you to go out in public at some point with me,” he said, kissing her mouth, and she fought the urge to be annoyed with his non-answer.
But he was cupping her face, and his thumb was stroking her cheek. “How is it possible you’re still single?”
“I could say the same for you,” she fired back.
