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lept after

d into my eyelids. The way he stood there, watching me as if I belonged t

er, until my body ached with hunger and e

ad been the moonlight, maybe my exhausted brain. Maybe I had d

, shirtless again, his cock proudly visible under his pants, tattoos alive

n't been a

pour cereal into a bowl, to pretend t

k, his arm brushed mine. Just

t like

hand. He didn't move away. His arm li

id, his voice lo

owed. "

when I poured it. My han

sound curling into my ch

wasn't just a word. It

do something reckless, but the hea

he way his arm pressed against mine, casual

out it, the more dangerou

play this game,

ight thing that hugged my hips and barely covered my thighs. My mother complimen

s jaw tightening I knew exactly who I had dressed

e dress rising indecently high. His eyes flic

d into my g

dlessly, oblivious. He laughed at her stories,

Every brush of his gaze over my bare s

, I was shaking with need.

ing room. The television hummed in the back

he c

What a dream come

arms folded, watching me with t

he asked softly, his eyes

ped. "What d

ate, until the air thickened bet

exactly wh

s voice made m

e from the kitchen. He straightened instantly,

thigh. Just a touch. My hormones started over rea

n't lo

I

uched me o

t of his stare, the hunger in his voice. I imagine his huge body on mine, his huge cock stroking m

then sat on the edge of my bed

t the creak of foo

rt stu

r opene

here

osed the door behind him, l

allow gasps, my hand

step measured, his e

front of me, the si

g over my breast, cheek, down to my neck

ith fire, Scarlet

uch, my lips parting

ing just enough for me to feel the ste

minded myself who he was, what he meant to

instead, offering my

pening as his hand slid higher, f

e murmured, his voice low, dangerous, lace

y own voice startled me-it

ar with himself. He leaned closer, so close I felt the h

st a girl,

back, my words trembling

ver my collarbone, stopping just at the edge of my tank top strap. H

ing to kiss me. I w

d clenched once, then with

d onto mine, w

pened," he rasp

beg, he was gone-slipping out of my room,

ingling where he had touched me, my body

ever h

w, deep down, it woul