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“I didn’t know you were home!”

“I called out, but no one responded.”

Cara removed earbuds from her ears. “I had my headphones in, I —” Her eyes dropped down from my face to my naked chest. “Oh my God.”

I ran my hand across my sternum, as if I could somehow cover up my nakedness. But it was too late. She’d seen me.

And her expression as her eyes drifted over my mostly nude body…did something to me.

Cara’s terror morphed into curiosity, her jaw falling open at the sight of me. From my bare pecs, to my abs, to the growing erection in my briefs, Cara practically devoured me. Her pupils dilated.

I couldn’t help but smile.

“I’m so sorry…” Her voice was barely audible. She made no effort to turn away or move, feet firmly planted in the spot where I had surprised her.

Now, I was tempting her.

And she was tempting me, too. Without any makeup on, Cara was a natural beauty. She wore a wide-necked T-shirt that revealed one of her shoulders and a pair of tiny biker shorts. And she was barefoot.

I craved her in her most natural state.

I was fully hard now just staring at her. “You see what you do to me?”

Cara blinked and then nodded.

“What am I supposed to do when just looking at you makes me feel like this?”

A slight smile appeared on her lips. Her chest was heaving with breaths of anticipation.

“I don’t know.”

That smile was it. My permission.

I closed the space between us, snatching the Windex from her hand and throwing it to the ground. Then I took her in my arms and kissed her.

It was better than in my wildest dreams.How is that possible?Her lips were softer than they looked; her tongue snaked into my mouth, winding with mine, and she drew me in as close as possible.

I broke the kiss, Cara clinging to me, arms around my neck. “Tell me to stop.”

“No.”

I pushed her up against the wall, returning my lips to hers. “Cara, tell me to stop before it’s too late.”

“I don’t want you to stop.”

Fuck. She’s so hot.I ran my hands down the curves of her body. “We can’t go back if I — if we —”

Cara pushed her hips up against mine and grabbed my backside. “Wesley.I want you tofuck me.”

Well. I didn’t need to be told twice.

Chapter17

Cara

I couldn’t believe this was happening. Wesley Taves was kissing me, pressed up against a wall, totally hard for me. And I’d barely done a thing.

This was beyond my most enthusiastic wishes.

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