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I stand, studying him. He doesn’t seem drunk, but I definitely smelled alcohol on his breath just now.

“But you have been drinking.”

“I didn’t realise there was a law against that, sunshine,” he drawls. A little too smoothly.

“Theo,” I sigh, really not ready to do this with him.

I knew I couldn’t avoid him forever, but I thought I’d have more time to get my story straight.

“What, sunshine? Do I make you uncomfortable?” He stalks toward me. Although prowling seems like a better word to describe the way he tracks me with every step.

“Theo,” I repeat, a little harsher this time. I can’t let my guard down. But he’s looking at me like he’s starving and I’m the only thing on the menu.

“Fuck, I want you,” he says thickly. He reaches me, curving his hand around my neck, sliding his fingers into my hair.

“You shouldn’t be here,” I force the words out over the lump in my throat.

“Don’t shut me out again.” He whispers into my hair. “I can’t fucking stand it.”

“Theo…”

“No, Raine.” He tilts my face up to his. His dark eyes pinning me to the spot. “I need this. I need… you.”

His mouth captures mine and I’m powerless to stop him. I should shove him away, tell him that this can’t happen. But if it’s the last time I get to be with him before the truth comes out, then I’m going to take it.

I press closer to him, needing to feel him.

“Fuck, sunshine. Need you.” His hands start to roam, mapping my curves. Digging into my hips. “Need you so fucking much.”

Theo trails hot wet kisses over my jaw and down my neck, his fingers ripping at my pyjamas.

“Slow down,” I breathe, suddenly unsure I want to do this.

I mean, I do. I want him so fucking much it hurts. But it’s only going to hurt so much more after.

“No, no,” he murmurs, licking and sucking the sensitive skin beneath my ear. Shivers run down my spine, making me whimper. “That’s it, baby. Moan for me.”

Lost in the sweet sensations he is wreaking on me, I don’t realise he’s got me half-naked until his fingers dance over my underwear.

“Wet for me already?” he croons, cupping my pussy like he owns it.

“You wish, Teddy.” I tease even though we both know he’s right.

“The things I want to do to you.”

“Yes, yes,” the words tumble out before I can stop them.

“My fucking pleasure.” He grabs the back of my legs and lifts me, carrying me and shoving me roughly against the wall.

But my cry of pain is drowned out by his tongue in my mouth and his fingers on my clit. “Oh God,” I whimper, climbing his body, needing more.

“That’s it, ride my hand, my dirty girl.” He scissors two fingers inside me, stretching me. Curling them so deep, my eyes roll.

I can’t think.

Can’t breathe.

I can’t do anything except ride the wave of intense pleasure building inside me.

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