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“I’ll get a cab now,” I eventually respond, ignoring the fizzing of excitement that bubbles in the pit of my stomach at the mere idea of seeing him again. “See you in a moment.”

I try and gear myself up for the whole journey to Remy’s home. I know I need to be strong and keep a distance from him, however tempting he is. But nothing can prepare me for the moment I lay eyes upon him. My heart skips a few beats and I immediately become weak in the knees. Damn it, this is why I can’t ever control myself around him. The urge is just too much.

But knowing this isn’t enough to stop me from taking his invite and heading inside. The inside of Remy’s penthouse suite is mind blowing. I’m instantly impressed with how cool the view is, and how much space he has, especially for New York City.

“So, you got the acting job, right?” he starts as he pours us both a celebratory glass of champagne. Drinking and lowering our inhibitions probably isn’t the best plan we’ve ever had, but I also think we might need it to take the edge off a bit. “That’s great news. I’m so happy for you. Especially if it’s the sort of job you want.”

“The script is so cool, Remy. I’m really excited.”

“Well then, I need to go through the invitations I have to industry events to see which ones are interesting enough to have the press there. Then you can be on my arm.”

He really is a godsend, isn’t he? “I’d love that. Thank you.”

“But there is a little twist,” he says with a regretful stare. “And that involves my mother.” Oh boy, the woman who hates me. “She’s insisting that she comes to have dinner with us here, at our home, so she can judge how we’re living for Wyatt’s sake, and check us out.”

I don’t want to do this, but I also know I can’t refuse. Making his mother happy is one of the terms I basically agreed to when we started all of this. I can’t turn my back on that now, while things are going well for me. So, I nod along in agreement, hoping it won’t be as bad.

“Okay, but that means I’m going to have to bring a bunch of my stuff here…”

“Right, yes,” Remy agrees. “And I will purchase some stuff that could belong to you as well. Anything to make it seem like we really have been in a long-term relationship.”

Nerves zigzag in the pit of my stomach. I don’t like this at all. To help me feel better, Remy wraps his arms around me in a hug. Again, this is an immediate mistake because the chemical reaction sparks flames immediately. I dart my eyes up towards him, trying to silently remind the both of us that we’re being careful here, right? We have to be careful…

Oh shit. His eyes are hooded over, desire has claimed him in the same way it has me. If we aren’t smart here and we don’t step away from one another then we’ll lose the battle of wills once more. I just need to step back… one step… that’s all I need…

But I don’t do that. My feet don’t edge backwards like they should. Instead, I find myself rising onto my tip toes and taking his mouth with my own before I can do the right thing.

Almost instantly, deep passion grips me, and the kissing intensifies. All rational thought goes flying out the window the moment we connect. This is why I was hesitant, why I knew I shouldn’t have come here, because we simply cannot be alone. The moment I can feel a stirring in his pants, my hand follows. Eagerly, without fear of the repercussions of this, even though I know it can’t be good, I tug his zipper open and pull him free. Wrapping my fingers around his steel length pools heat in my panties, and I crave him even more, which is when a new and thrilling idea comes to me. Remy has shown me new and exciting sensations, I want to push that further.

So with my eyes still firmly fixed on his, I slip downwards to my knees. Remy is clearly lost in heavenly sensations. He can only groan with bliss as he realizes what’s happening. What I’m doing. He seems to lose the ability to speak as hot streams of my air blow along him, causing his cock to twitch with need.

Smiling, I place a kiss on his tip, tasting him ever so slightly. His whole body bucks as I do, the sound that comes flying out of his mouth is so exciting. I can’t resist running kisses up and down his length, but it’s clear his tip is where he likes it the most. I love holding on to this brand-new piece of information of him deep in my heart. It’s thrilling.

I don’t kiss him again though, instead I part my lips wide and take him deep in my mouth, swirling my tongue around him as I bury this man deep in the wet heat, to the back of my throat.

“Fuck, Zoe,” he cries out as he knots his fingers up in my hair, tugging ever so lightly when it feels good. “Oh God, your mouth… it’s fucking incredible…”

I enjoy dragging my lips up and down his length, tasting every damn inch of him. There’s so much of him. His cock fills my mouth, stretching my lips around him. But that doesn’t stop me from making broad strokes with my tongue all over him, embracing his sweet, salty taste.

The louder Remy moans and the more his body bucks and shakes, the more I pick up the pace. I can’t take my eyes off of him because it’s so utterly intoxicating to watch him crumble and fall apart while I have this much power over him.

“I need you,” Remy suddenly growls as he tucks his hands underneath my armpits. “Now.”

Before I even know what’s happening, he has me lifted to my feet and we’re kissing frantically once more. I can’t get his clothing off fast enough because this time I need to see every inch of his body, and he’s stripping me down rapidly as well. There really is no thought here, neither of us are thinking straight, we’re just acting on impulse, and I fucking love it. I can’t get enough.

By the time we’re both naked, and my hands are all over his rock-hard chest, Remy has me pressed up against the wall behind me. It’s cold enough to make me squeal, but not enough to cool down the heat steaming through my body at the speed of light.

I want him, again, I need him, I have to have him inside menow.

Remy lifts me off the ground, so I can wrap myself around him again in that gorgeously familiar manner. I adore having him between my thighs more than anything else in the world. Especially as he slips deep within me, setting all my nerves on edge once more. God damn it, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to the feel of this man fucking me wildly.

Remy uses the wall behind me to thrust deeply within me, to brush over my clit, and to send me soaring into space all over again. The pleasure comes thick and fast, knocking both of us off kilter, each thrust making us scream louder than the last.

At the very last moment, he kisses me, connecting us as we both tumble headfirst into glorious pleasure. I honestly do feel our bond tighten a little, and my feelings as well. They’re swelling dangerously, my heart pumps just for him, and I can’t stop them. I can’t protect myself when I just keep falling. There’s no way this won’t implode and end up in endless trouble.

But still, I kiss him back and I hold on to him for as long as I can. I guess because I’m a fool.

Chapter 10

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