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    “No, not at all,” I squeaked out, more turned
on than I’d been in years.
    He flipped me around, so my stomach was
pressed against the door again.
    “You feel that?” His cock rubbed hard against
the cheeks of my ass.
    “Yeah,” I purred before I could control
myself.
    It was so damn hard to contain myself around
him. I bit my lip, trying to hold back another moan desperate to
escape out of me as his hands landed possessively over mine,
surrounding me in his hotness.
    I closed my eyes, overwhelmed by his magnetic
presence as his hips pumped against mine, promising to ease the
ache. I arched back as his dick pressed urgently against my butt
cheeks, his desire very evident.
    “Just give in,” he whispered against my
ear.
    He ran his hands up my arms, across my back
and around my sides landing on my stomach. His fingers spread out
against my ribs, holding me in place as his other hand slid along
my hip and then down my leg.
    “I’ve dreamed about touching you here.” His
hand skimmed along my inner thigh. “And here.” His hand tenderly
cupped me between my legs.
    I gasped at his intimate touch as his fingers
moved gently against the cotton border of my panties.
    “Still a cotton underwear kind of girl, huh?”
he asked, amused.
    I giggled. “Yep, they fit me the best.”
    “Yes, they do. I always liked the way they
molded to your hot ass,” he confessed against my back as his hand
dipped into my panties. “Oh yeah, I knew you were wet for me.”
    I gasped again as I spread my legs, wanting
more as his fingers sunk deep into my pussy. He found my clit and
rubbed softly as I tried to tell myself I should walk away.
Now.
    But pleasure was overriding my common
sense.
    Oh...oh...he felt so good pressed against me.
He moved my hair to the side, kissing the spot between my neck and
shoulder as his fingers worked their magic. His touch was amazing;
I knew I was inches from giving in and surrendering to his need to
seduce me.
    But, somehow, with the last shred of my
self-control, I removed his hand from my panties and turned back
around. I watched as he sucked on his two fingers covered in my
honey while his heated gaze told me how much he wanted to bury his
cock inside me.
    Oh, dear lord. That just made me wetter.
    “You want it?” His lips hovered over mine as
he put both his hands on either side of my head.
    “I do, Beau. God, help me...I do!” My glance
pleaded with his smoldering one. “But I’m not interested in revenge
sex. You mean too much to me.”
    His desire turned to suspicion. “Oh, cut the
crap.”
    “I’m serious, Beau. This is too dangerous for
me.”
    He scoffed as a loud knock came through the
door I was leaning against.
    “I know you’re in there, Beau Shepard! You
better let my friend go!” Stacy hollered as she pounded away.
    Thank god.
    My hand found the doorknob and pulled before
I could talk myself out of it.
    “Beau fuckin’ Shepard,” Stacy said as she
stepped inside Beau’s stylish office.
    “Stacy fuckin’ Obermeyer.”
    She broke out in a wide grin. “That’s right.
How the hell are you?”
    Beau nodded curtly. “I’ve been better.”
    She wasn’t fazed. “Okay. Everything all right
in here? Am I interrupting something?”
    She knew very well, she was.
    Beau wasn’t about to talk about it. “I’ll let
you ladies get back to your evening.”
    Guess that was our cue to leave.
    I grabbed Stacy and hauled her out of there,
back into the crowded club.
    “What have you been doing?” she asked as I
dragged her through the million bodies between the door and us.
    “You don’t want to know. Can we get out of
here, please?”
    “Only if you promise to tell me what
happened.”
    “I’ll tell you in the car.” I wiped my mouth,
which was still tingling from Beau’s kisses.
     
    *****
     
    Beau:
    I paced the office after Marla left, primal
lust running through my veins.
    I lost control whenever her sweet body was
close to mine. I was back in that damn