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“I know you, Cel. I know that if I kiss you, you’ll moan the softest, sweetest little moan that makes my dick hard. I know that if I take this sexy fucking dress off and take your nipple into my mouth, you’ll squirm and writh beneath me because of how sensitive your nipples are.” His lips grazed her cheek. “Are they still that sensitive? Do you still like them sucked?”

She was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling at a rapid pace against his. She wanted what he was offering, but she also knew it couldn’t, wouldn't, go anywhere. Not after she told him the truth of what she’d done. Maybe, though, she could take this night as her last and final night with him. Have one last hurrah and then completely move on.

“They...are.” She faltered just a little at the admission because, after her pregnancy, they'd gotten even more sensitive. Not that anyone but herself had touched them.

He groaned, pressing his body harder into hers, as they continued some semblance of dancing. She felt his dick, hard and long, pressed up against her body. “Come back to my room with me.” He lifted his head, searching her eyes. “Please?”

In the end, it was the please that did it. The desperation and need in that one word put her over the edge. She’d never been able to deny him, mostly, because she’d always wanted the same things.

This was no different.

She nodded, and then before she knew what was happening, he’d grabbed her hand and she was following him through the throngs of people and out into the hallway. The elevators were right there, and as luck would have it, one was open. He pulled them inside, hitting the button for his floor harder than needed.

As soon as the doors closed, he had her pushed back against the wall, his lips devouring hers. She held onto him, never wanting to let go as he kissed and kissed and kissed her until the doors opened.

“Hurry,” he said, as he grabbed her hand and practically ran down the hallway. She didn’t try and stop him or even slow him down. She wanted everything he wanted, and she wanted it now. It had been too long since she’d done something this reckless and selfish.

She wanted Kyle, even if it could only be for tonight.

She’d worry about tomorrow when it came.

Chapter 4

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Kyle

This shouldn’t feel so right. He shouldn’t want her so badly after how she’d broken his heart.

But nothing had changed.

She was still the sexiest woman he’d ever met, and he couldn’t resist her any more now than he’d been able to eight years ago.

The moment he’d seen her in that grocery store, he’d been done for. She wasn't wearing anything seductive, just the opposite in a big hoodie even though it was summer, and baggy shorts. Her hair was piled high on her head in one of those messy buns and her face was bare of make-up.

She’d been gorgeous and he’d been drawn to her immediately.

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