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“Yes, I’m fucking sure. Get over here, now. Come to the Hawkston building in the city.”

She chuckles lightly, and the sound settles right in my heart. I want to be where she is.Now. “That doesn’t sound like a restaurant, Mr Hawkston.”

“It’s not. But it has a wonderful roof terrace. And it’s warm out. And I already know exactly what I want to eat. And I’m ninety-nine per cent sure you’re going to want me to indulge in private.”

She laughs, loudly this time. “I need to change.”

“Don’t. Come as you are. Get in a cab, now.”

“Phew,” she says on an exhale, as though I’ve ordered her to run a marathon. “Yes, sir,” she adds, and I can tell by her tone that she’s smiling.

“Wow,” Aries says, one hand clasping the railing that runs around the roof terrace of the Hawkston building. “This view is insane.”

It won’t be totally dark for another hour or so, but already some lights across the city are sparkling like fireflies. “You get used to it,” I say, but she frowns at me like I’m an idiot and slaps my forearm.

“Don’t pretend to be old and jaded. You know this is amazing. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have asked me up here.” My grin is as much affirmative as she needs before she continues, “You know there are still people in the office? Not many, but some.”

“I locked the door. No one can get out here.”

She visibly relaxes, her shoulders sinking and the tension fading from her face.

I stand behind her, caging her in with my arms, a hand on the railing either side of her. She smells like fresh laundry and something sweet, like honey. The combination is pure Aries. I nuzzle into her neck, inhaling deeply.

“Fuck,” I groan. “You are my kryptonite, Aries McClennon.”

She laughs and I spin her round to face me, taking in her features in the evening sunlight: the fine bridge of her nose,the freckles scattered over it like a sprinkling of pepper. She’sperfect.

Our eyes connect like magnet and steel, and I feel that deep tug, as if merely looking at Aries affects some inner part of me that I can’t keep from her. I’m more bound to this woman than I’ve ever been to anyone else.No secrets.

“What are you thinking?” she whispers.

“I’m thinking how much I want to fuck you out here.”

She shoots me a look as though she knows that wasn’tallI was thinking. “On the roof?”

I nod, lowering my lips to hers, feeling the soft, wet warmth of her mouth. “Mmm, hmm,” I hum, the sound vibrating mouth-to-mouth.

Her tongue sweeps through my lips, so willing that it sends a thrill to my dick. I pull back. “Is that a yes?”

“Always yes,” she replies. “But I’m really hungry so can you make it quick?”

This draws a chuckle from me, and I spin her back round to face the railing, my hands on her hips. I reach one around to meet the soft flesh of her stomach and unbutton her jeans. No matter how many times we do this, I still feel like an excited teenager who’s finally been allowed access after months of wanting. I slide my hand into her waistband until my finger grazes through her pubic hair. She’s bare beneath the jeans, and lust pulses through me with more demand.

“No underwear?”

She glances over her shoulder, her lips parting into a beautiful smile. “Like I said, I’m really hungry. Didn’t want to waste time with unnecessary layers.”

She shuffles her jeans down so they rest mid thigh, leaving her exposed. Needing no more encouragement, I slide my hand further between her legs. Her sweet lips are wet…dripping,and my fingers slide into her cunt with no resistance. Her back arches, her arse pressing against me.

“You’re always so ready for me,” I breathe in her ear. “Do you know how hot that is?”

She nods, her hair brushing against my cheek as I lean against her. Her arse rubs against my erection. “I do know, because you’re always so ready for me, too,” she teases. “And I love that you are.”

The slick sounds of her soft, wet cunt being fucked by my fingers slice the evening air. Little sensuous moans fall from her mouth, and she throws her head back as the heel of my hand rubs against her clit.

“I didn’t lock the door,” I admit in a hoarse whisper.

“You lied?” Aries says, a hint of concern edging through her arousal. “So anyone could come out here?”

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