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I opened the door for her, watching as she made her way inside, her dress riding up her thighs and exposing a garter that hit my crotch like lightning. Fuck, I’d never been this hard in my entire life.

I stalked in after her, asking Carl to drop us off at my apartment before mouthing a clear “behave” towards Jamie. I couldn’t hold back if she unleashed that fire in this small space, and fucking her in the backseat of a car, with Carl in the front seat, didn’t seem like the way to go about this.

It was a quick ride that seemed to last a freaking lifetime. The notion that Jamie was inexperienced, practically a virgin if we rely on the thirty-second rule, was extra present in my mind as I watched her. She was looking out the window, her fingers intertwined with mine, resting on the leather seat.

This girl is trouble.

I needed to reel in that feeling. Turn this into what it was supposed to be in the first place. Just. Sex.

Tugging on her hand to get her attention, I leaned in to whisper, “I’m going to make you come so hard, you won’t even remember your own name. But mine? Mine will be branded on every inch of you.” I watch her cheeks tint red, her eyes sparkling with the need to kiss me.

Instead, her lips moved in a silent warning, throwing my words back at me, “Behave.”

My hard cock strained against my pants. The sheer sight of her and the thought of what was about to happen had me with an unrelenting hard-on since I held her up against that wall.

Jamie’s eyes dropped to my crotch, her chest rising and falling at a more rapid pace as she took in the bulge in my pants.

I was about to explode. Thank fuck we were pulling up in front of my building. Grabbing Jamie’s hand, I guided her out of the car, thanking Carl before slamming the door harder than was warranted, watching as he drove off.

I closed the space between us, taking out all that pent-up tension in a kiss that aimed to consume her, but yet again, whatever damn pixie dust she had turned on me. I found myself being burnt by her, craving more of her taste each time I kissed her. Craving more than what I should want from her.

The devil was indeed a cruel fucker. Dangling my ultimate vice before me in a sinful package with an even more sinful persona, knowing I’d be her doom.

I grabbed her ass with both my hands, pressing my erection into her, fuck the world around us and their prying eyes. I needed to hear her reassuring words that took the guilt away, even if only for the night.

“Tell me you want me, Miss Harden.” My voice was a low-tuned command, her body shivering upon impact.

“I want you,” she exhaled in a whisper.

“No. Tell me you want me.” I clarified, grabbing her ass a little tighter for effect.

“I want you, Liam.” My name on her lips came out like a delicacy I couldn’t wait to swallow. I wanted to hear it over and over and over again. Whispered. Screamed. Shouted to the fucking four corners of the Earth.

My hands had their own will, roaming around every inch of her as we made our way up the elevator to the tenth floor.

“I never thought I’d develop a thing for elevators,” I whispered against her lips, pausing my assault on her mouth for a second. She’d tensed up as soon as the doors shut, and I was starting to pick up on a pattern. Was it me or the tight space?

I wanted her relaxed, or at least tensed up for another reason, so I pressed her hand against my cock again, hoping the feeling would pull her back to us.

“That’s all for you. Are you gonna take it like a good fucking girl?”

“Yes,” she moaned, “Aren’t we there yet?”

As if on queue, the elevator dinged open, the both of us darting straight to my door.

This was it. I was finally going to taste Heaven.

I opened the door, holding it out for her to get in, then shutting it behind me, Jamie’s purse and jacket now adorning the floor. She was just as eager as I was. I couldn't wait to rip her clothes off, taste her sweet pussy, and watch her come undone again and again until she couldn’t take it anymore.

That’s what that selfish fucker who took her virginity should have done. Ladies fucking first.

I tossed my key on the entrance table, missing miserably but not giving a fuck, and before I could join her, I heard it. “WHAT THE HELL!”

Jamie’s voice was loud, strained, and outraged.

I took the couple of steps necessary to get to her, but she was turning my way again, marching for the door. Jamie stormed right past me, fury escaping her every fucking pore.

“I can’t believe I thought doing this with you was a good idea.”

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