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Finally, his soft full lips press gently against mine. He lets out a low moan. As he explores my lips, he is gentle at first. As he opens his mouth slightly, mine responds and I open up for him, allowing him to slip his tongue into my mouth.

It’s a kiss unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. It’s soft but firm, slow but fast in places, playful but meaningful.

Something changes between us. I feel him suddenly everywhere all over my body, and excitement runs through my veins.

Lincoln threads his large hand into the hair at the back of my neck and pulls me hard against his mouth. He deepens our kiss, even though I didn't think it was possible.

I wrap my arms around his neck, holding him close to me, then I feel his hard length against my hip. I move slightly and he groans into my mouth. Our tongues lick and tease each other. In a battle of wills, he wins when he deepens our kiss further again. He squashes our faces together and I don’t think I can breathe anymore as I’m flooded with his citrus scent.

He slides his other hand down my back and grabs a handful of my ass, pushing my pelvis into him. A gasp of enjoyment leaves my lungs. “Lincoln,” I sigh. “I want you.”

“Mmmm, I want you so bad,” Lincoln mumbles between kisses. “I’m so hard for you.”

Neither of us can hide our rising excitement. He groans again and I whimper as I feel a rush of arousal deep in my core. I move my pelvis back and forth against his to relieve the tension building between my thighs.

“I’ll come if you keep doing that. Stop.” He pants as he scolds me, digging his fingers into my hips to stop me moving. “Shit, I promised I wouldn’t do this tonight.”

He turns down the heat of our kiss and slows the pace.

“I promised myself I would do this tonight,” I counter and make my intentions known.

He dips his head and nibbles my jaw. “You’re a devil woman.”

“I am.” I gasp when he kisses my neck and then bites my ear teasingly.

“A wicked woman with a delicious body I want to fucking devour.” He moves back to my lips and kisses me, driving his tongue deep into my mouth.

I thread my fingers through his hair at the same time he wraps his enormous arms around my back.

“I could kiss you all night,” I confess as our kissing continues, becoming illicit with each passing moment.

Lincoln steadies our chaotic encounter to calm, kissing the side of my mouth, then my temple before whispering in my ear, “You just made dancing with you even more impossible. I can’t dance with a hard-on.”

“Let’s go back to my place, then.” I don’t care how forward I am being. I’m a woman who knows what she wants—him.

“Don’t tempt me.” He presses his forehead against mine.

“I was trying to.” I smile coyly.

“Trust me, I know.” He presses his soft lips against mine in a last kiss. “Let’s go dance. It’s time to show me what you can do with this insanely desirable body.” He runs his thumb along my now swollen bottom lip and kisses me gently before he steps backward and eyes my body up and down.

He shakes his head left and right. “Oft. So fucking hot.” He’s almost speaking to himself.

My confidence pole vaults through the sky and as it reaches the top, it gives the air a fist pump.

I should employ him to be my daily reminder, to constantly feed me positive affirmations all day. I feel like a million dollars tonight, and it’s all because of his words.

He likes me, thinks I’m sexy.

Holy cow, does that man know how to make a woman want to climb him like a pole.

The door magically opens again and we descend the dark stairs. At this point I don’t care where they lead to.

Because after that hot as hell kiss, I’ll die a lucky woman.

CHAPTER 9

Violet

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