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She had to smile. “It has. When do we do it again?”

His tone shifted, low and sexy. “You’re eager.”

“Yes.”

“That’s good to know. I like to know your body will be ready for me when I tell you to come to me. I like to know there’s a little torture in you having to wait. And you’re going to wait until Friday night.”

She wanted to groan but she held it in. “Friday. Alright.”

“Are you as calm about that as you sound?” he asked. “Tell me the truth, Skye.”

She let out a long breath. “Not even close.”

He laughed. “Excellent. We’ll talk during the week. And Skye?”

“Yes?”

“No pleasuring yourself while you wait. You are to come only with me.”

“Oh…”

Her body heated to boiling the moment he said it to her. But an entire week feeling like this? She’d have to lock up her vibrators. And sleep in mittens.

“Tell me you understand what I’m saying,” he prompted.

She swallowed, hard. “I understand, Adam.”

“Be at my house at nine. No, scratch that. Make it eight.”

One hour earlier. It shouldn’t make her heart race with pleasure that he wanted to see her even that much sooner.

Ridiculous.

But it did. Her pulse was a hot, thready flurry in her veins, beating a steady cadence between her thighs.

I am in big, big trouble.

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