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She swallowed hard and looked up at him.
Her breath caught. His eyes. They pierced her soul.
“Angelina, are you okay?”
His name rolled off his tongue so naturally, his voice deep and caressing against her senses.
She gathered her reeling libido closely and nodded. “I wanted to thank you again for what you did out there. I could have handled him myself, but I’m appreciative that I didn’t have to.”
As he glanced up and down her body, his smile quirked the corner of his lips. Before he said what he was obviously thinking about her being a lot smaller than Ashwood, she held up a hand.
“I have training too, and I know how to take down an attacker.” Okay, so that sounded a smidge more arrogant than she’d intended but that smirk of his made her do it.
“Even if he weighs a hundred pounds more than you do?” He crossed his thick arms.
She raised her chin a notch. “Even then. But it wouldn’t have come to that.”
“Listening to his verbal abuse is enough.”
Ashwood's words fell between them. The way he’d said she’d been strutting around in front of Ford...
She met his gaze. A dark warmth slithered through her body.
Still holding her gaze, he edged around the desk. Skin prickling and hot liquid wetting her panties, her alarm bells went off but not so loud that she couldn’t ignore them.Just for a moment, so I have something to fantasize about later.
When he placed his hand along her cheek, she barely resisted leaning into his big, rough palm. “You’re sure you’re okay?”
“Yes.” She was breathless, too breathless. Fuck was he a warlock or something? Power in his fingertips?
He skimmed his thumb over the corner of her lips, and her pussy squeezed hard, drenching her panties with girl cum. She wanted this guy like no other, and resisting him was torture.
But she must.
She pulled back. “I’m fine. Thanks again, Ford. You can go now.”Get rid of him before you jump himis all she could think.
Something sharp flashed in his eyes. Anger?
“Dammit, Angelina, I know you feel this attraction between us.”
Definitely anger. She didn’t know what to say—she’d been on the receiving end of student/professor crushes before, but never had she wanted one of her students this way.
With a burning, I-want-you-fucking-me-hard across any surface kind of want.
He groaned. “Fuck, you’re blushing again. Is this why you were blushing in the hallway? You know what I’m talking about. You want me as bad as I want you.”
Without thinking her gaze dropped to the bulge in his pants.
Holy shit.
He was huge.
His bold words struck her deep like flaming arrows. She shook her head, dazed and confused even as her cheeks grew hotter.
He took a step toward her, turning her so her buttocks rested against the edge of the desk, hemming her in with his muscled body. All he had to do was lift her onto the edge, spread her legs, and take her.
He practically growled. “I’m taking you out tonight. Get your things.”
His high-handed command was one a soldier wouldn’t think twice about giving, but a man couldn’t order a woman around this way and get away with it for long.
