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“I thought you said you had a short cut,” I say.
“Did I?” he asks. “I guess I meant I have a place we can go.”
He’s smiling as he lifts his chin toward the gazebo and I go along with the silent invitation.
The roof keeps us from the downpour but my clothes are soaked. Lightning flashes again and I can see every detail of Corbin’s muscular chest through his now transparent white shirt.
He moves closer to me and takes hold of my waist before pulling me closer to him. When he lowers his head, I stand on my toes. Our lips meet in a hungry kiss. I throw my arms over his shoulders and lean into him, pressing my body to his.
Heat simmers low in my belly as he slides his tongue into my mouth. The rain beats the roof above us and thunder rumbles but the intensity of the storm is nothing compared to the feel of his kiss. Every inch of my skin is tingling and I never want this to end.
When he breaks the kiss, he stares at me, his gaze hungry. I know he feels the same way I do. I know he wants me as much as I want him.
“Harper…” he says my name softly and it makes my knees feel weak.
I rake my fingers through his hair and pull his head back into a kiss. He doesn’t hesitate, his mouth pressing into mine savagely as his hands slide under my shirt. Wetness spreads between my thighs and I push my hips forward, pressing against the erection I can feel through his pants.
He pushes up my bra and his rough hand caresses my breast before dipping lower. Without breaking the kiss, he’s got my jeans unbuttoned and his hand slides into my panties. A second later, I’m moaning into his mouth as his fingers tease my clit.
He breaks from the kiss and smirks at me. “You want this bad, don’t you?”
I’m panting, desperate to keep going, but that smirk stops me in my tracks. I step away from him. “Damon?”
He moves closer to me. “What’s wrong, baby?”
“No, no, no,” I say, backing up again. “I came out withCorbintonight. Not you.”
“So what? We’re here now,” he says.
“You knew I was out with your brother,” I say.
“We share everything,” he says.
“You’re an asshole,” I say as I turn to leave.
He grabs my upper arm and despite myself, I turn to look at him.
“Stay,” he says. “We were having so much fun.”
I tug my arm away from him and take off at a run. I really have to learn how to tell these two apart.
