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“Fuck yes.”
I giggle, taking his hand and leading him down the hallway and into my bedroom.
“It’s nice. Bright and welcoming,” he says as he looks around the small room.
“Thanks.”
He steps towards me, and I reach for the hem of my shirt and pull it over my head. I toss the fabric on my dresser and then take a deep breath before I turn to look at Warren.
His reaction is… not what I expected.
His eyes are dark and hungry as they look over my body. I’ve never been naked, or half naked, in front of anyone but Pia. I know that I’m curvy and not everyone’s fantasy, but I sure do seem to be Warren’s.
“Fuck, sunshine. You look…” he trails off, seemingly at a loss for words.
“Good?” I ask, and he nods.
“Perfect,” he corrects, and I smile, feeling more confident.
“Your turn.”
He nods, reaching behind his neck and pulling his shirt off. All of his muscles are on display now and my mouth waters at the sight.
“Wow. I haven’t seen anyone with muscles like that outside of magazines,” I tell him, and he chuckles.
He steps towards me, and I can’t wait to feel his skin against mine. He’s warm, hotter than I thought that he would be, and I shiver as his calloused hands run over my skin. He bows his head and his lips meet mine. His lips are so soft but firm as they move against mine.
He slips his hands into my hair, and I moan as his fingers tug at the strands. I press against him and goosebumps break out all over me.
“Warren,” I moan against his mouth, and his fingers tighten in my hair.
He kisses me until I’m breathless and my lips are swollen. When I blink my eyes open, he’s watching me, his eyes filled with lust.
“Lila,” he croaks, and I nod, my hands reaching for the button on his jeans.
I flick open the button and then tug the zipper down. Warren kicks his shoes off, and we both seem to hold our breaths as I push down his jeans and then he’s standing there in his boxers.
“Your turn,” he says, and I swallow hard as I reach for my own jeans and undo them.
I push them down, and then I’m standing in front of Warren in just my bra and panties.
“Goddamn,” Warren groans, and I blush.
Feeling emboldened, I reach behind me for the clasp of my bra and unhook it. As I pull the straps down my arms, Warren’s hands tighten into fists.
“Touch me,” I beg him as I drop the bra to the floor.
He doesn’t need to be told twice. He steps towards me, and I back up, hitting the mattress and gasping as I fall backward.
Warren grins as he comes down over me, caging me in with his arms. His lips claim mine, and I wrap my arms around him as I get lost in his kiss.
One of his hands slides up my side and he cups my breast. It fits perfectly in his palm, and I moan as I arch against him. His fingers pluck at my nipples, and I shiver in his hold.
“Don’t stop,” I beg him.
“Never,” he promises.
My head tilts back, and I offer more of myself to him. His lips nibble at my earlobe, and I moan as he tugs it between his teeth.
