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“We drive each other crazy. Right now, my phone’s blowing up with messages from the pack about them seeing me with you at the bar.”
“Really? Why?”
I grabbed our plates, carrying them over to the table. “I don’t date.”
She slipped off the counter, following me across the kitchen. “Why not?”
I didn’t like lying to her, but I didn’t think she was ready to have the mate bomb dropped on her yet. “I’ve never been interested in it.”
She looked curious, but didn’t ask for more of an explanation.
I pulled her chair out, and she sat down without hesitation.
We dug into the food, and her bare feet brushed mine as we ate.
My cock throbbed against my jeans, but I forced myself to keep eating like I was unaffected by her touch.
“So, did you invite me here just to feed me?” she asked, sipping the glass of water I’d set out for her.
“That depends.” I set my fork down, though I hadn’t finished my meal.
“On…”
“Did you come home with me just so I could feed you?”
“No.” She didn’t have to consider her answer. “I assumed you wanted to fuck me. But if you don’t date…”
I stood, my chair’s legs grinding against the floor. “I dateyou.”
Eloquent?
No.
But I didn’t give a fuck about eloquence.
She was in my arms a heartbeat later—and my mouth was on hers a beat after that.
When my tongue met the seam of her lips, they parted without hesitation. The taste of her flooded my senses, and I growled possessively, crossing the room in a few steps.
Her back hit the nearest wall, and I pressed her against it.
Her scent and taste were fucking otherworldly.
The feel of her in my arms was almost as good.
And her body pressed against mine…
Everything in my life was finally the way it should be.
Her tongue moved with mine, her hands buried in my hair, and her grip tugged me closer. I rocked against her core, and she groaned into my mouth, pulling my hair harder.
My hands were rough on her thighs, shoving her dress up her body.
I wanted it gone.
I wanted her bare.
I moved against her again, and she moaned.
