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He felt even bigger than I remembered.

“It’s true you’re not a teenager anymore, and I’m fucking glad. Because what you are is a sexy as fuck woman whose beauty increased tenfold since I knew you last.”

“Josef,” I moaned, squeezing his cock, and feeling it move against my hand.

“Fuck, I want you so fucking bad, Wife. I'm willing to commit any number of crimes to get you. You believe me, Baby?” Josef asked, and I nodded.

“Yeah. I believe you.”

“Good. Now, come here, Wife, because I’m taking you to bed.”

I was mesmerized by his words, his scent, the feel of his hard body so close to mine.

It was intoxicating, knowing someone like him wanted me back.

His warm breath fanned my cheek before he turned slightly and slammed his lips to mine.

Fuck. I was drowning. Losing myself in him. Clinging to his shoulders just to stay upright. If I let go, I just knew I’d melt into a puddle at his feet.

His kiss was everything.

It was true, I was a novice when it came to sex, never taking part with anyone else.

But I’d been kissed. More than a few times.

Needless to say, Josef’s kiss blew the others all away. They were nothing compared to this.

Having Josef’s mouth on mine was everything I remembered and more.

His lips were firm, demanding, and hungry. It was that hunger that stoked the flames of my forbidden desire for this man.

My dress felt too tight. My nipples strained against the material, dying to have a bit of attention. My panties were soaked with my arousal. Need roared through my veins like a blazing inferno.

Josef was an addiction I’d never cured. I knew he married me out of spite or vengeance, or both. I knew he didn’t really love me. He never had.

But I couldn’t stop my reaction to him. It was as natural as breathing.

God help me, I want him so much. I would do anything to have him.

“Good. You’re almost desperate enough for me,” he growled, pulling his mouth from mine, causing me to whimper.

I froze for a moment at his words. Was he going to leave? Did he get me all worked up just to walk out? Then he pressed his mouth against mine in a biting sort of kiss before squeezing my hips and backing away.

“Now, turn around so I can undress you.”

Thank God.

CHAPTER TWELVE

JOSEF

Pure, unadulterated desire roared through my veins like a pack of wild wolves. Meredith trembled beneath my fingertips as I spun her around to face the wall.

“Arms down,” I commanded, dragging the zipper on the back of her wedding dress slowly down her spine.

She looked so goddamn perfect in pink. The perfect blend of innocence and sin. Novice and seductress.

Fuck.

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