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He was so strong.

And intense.

It was hard to imagine him yearning for anything, let alone a woman or a friendship.

“You want your mate to be your lover too, right?” I asked.

“You, Vee. Yes, I wantyouto be my lover, as well as my friend.”

“Is that you, or the bond?”

His eyes narrowed, “Thebondisn’t making me wonder whether you’re wearing anything under that shirt, Vee. That’s all me. Thebondisn’t pushing me to shove the fabric up your thighs and bury myself inside you. Or to kneel in front of you and feast on you until I’ve had more of your pleasure on my tongue than any other man on this fucking planet.”

My body heated.

I pressed my knees together to hide the wetness between my thighs.

He didn’t know there’d never been any other man.

I needed to tell him that… but I had no idea how to do so without making it awkward.

“Work on your food,” I told him.

He took another bite, chewed, and swallowed.

My gaze followed his throat as it bobbed.

“It turns me on when you look at me like that,” he said in a low voice, setting his burrito down without a second glance.

“Like what?”

“Like you want me inside you.”

“I’ve been looking at you like that since the first night we met, Arch.”

His gaze heated. “Give me a chance to redo it, then.”

My first instinct was to say no.

To put more space between us.

But I wanted him, badly.

And even more than that, I wanted to figure out how to make things work between us.

So I said, “Alright. Show me what that night should’ve looked like.”

Madd abandoned his plate on the couch and grabbed me by the thighs, lifting me off the cushions. His lips crashed into mine as he crossed the room. A moment later, my back hit a wall.

Our tongues found each other, and I swear, it was like finding heaven.

His hands were hot on my legs, digging into my skin as he kissed me.

I kissed him back just as intensely, our lips and tongues warring. My fingers slid over the short, prickly hairs at the back of his head before they found the length at the top, and sank into the strands.

His hands moved over my ass hungrily, and he pulled his lips from mine. “Cut my lip with your fangs.”

“Past experience tells me no,” I breathed.

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