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“This is ridiculous. What’s your problem?” I asked, completely confused.
“You’re my problem. You put me under a lot of stress. What do you plan on doing about the stress you’re putting on me?” he asked, confusing me even more.
Then he turned a bit, forcing me to turn, as well, and I found my back against the wall. He moved closer, his body brushing against mine and making my pulse jump.
His chin brushed my hair as he tilted his head down just so that his mouth was close to my ear.
“Call me sir again,” he demanded in a whisper.
His breath brushed my cheek, and I shivered. No one had ever made me feel so strange … so different … so needy.
I licked my lips, feeling as though all the moisture in my body had headed south.
“I …” I started, ready to say something sarcastic and push him away, but before I could, he moved closer, shattering my thoughts and sending my body into hyperawareness.
He was hard.
Rock hard.
I had next to no experience with men, but even I understood what was happening.
Usually, a man getting hard disgusted me. Then again, all I had to compare it to was Allen walking around the trailer in his underwear.
This wasn’t like that.
Zander was no Allen.
He was so much more.
He moved his hips, brushing his hardness against my stomach and letting me know what I was doing to him.
It was a turn-on.
“Better yet,” he said, leaning in so close his lips brushed against my ear. “Call me Zander.”
My breath echoed around me, sounding louder than it ever had. For the first time in my life, I was aware of things like the depth of my breaths, the tingling in my breasts, and the wetness in my panties. The tiny nub between my legs throbbed, begging me to move closer and rub against him.
He leaned back, his eyes moving over my face as he waited for me to do as he asked. Again, I licked my lips, and his eyes dropped to my mouth.
Reaching up, he brushed his thumb over my bottom lip, pulling it down and separating my lips
“Zander,” he said. “I want to hear my name on your sweet lips.”
I swallowed, suddenly wanting nothing more than to please him. So I opened my mouth and let his name roll across my tongue.
“Zander.”
He closed his eyes, his body leaning into mine as he pressed his hardness against me.
Without thinking about it, I reached up and ran my fingers up his back, pulling him to me. A sound I had never made before pressed against the back of my teeth and broke through my lips.
He moved in again, his lips brushing my ear once again before dropping to the side of my neck.
My fingers moved up, getting lost in the thick, dark waves of his hair, prompting him to growl against my blazing skin.
Fire.
I was on fire and burning from the inside out. My body shivered, and everything tingled from a blaze I knew only Zander Hale could extinguish.
