Of course he’s noticed. How could he not notice? You’re sweaty and disgusting.

“Are you? I didn’t notice.”

“You totally noticed,” she said.

“Hmm, then I should have said that I don’t care. And if I don’t care, then you shouldn’t either.”

Dear Lord.

The man was next level.

“Really? So I can’t care that I’m sweaty and smelly while you smell and look amazing?”

“You’re saying that you don’t look amazing because of a bit of sweat?” he asked.

“Nah, you’re right. Of course I do. I’m irresistible.”

Alexei grinned. “You are. You’re also in trouble.”

She groaned. “How can I be in trouble this time? I haven’t done anything!”

“No?” He started kissing down her neck and she shivered in delight. “How about the fact that you’re supposed to be in bed, asleep? And instead you’re working out like a fiend? When you’re not supposed to be in the gym on your own?”

“I thought that rule was just about the weights bench,” she said breathlessly as he reached the top of her breasts.

“Well, it’s not. Especially when it’s the middle of the night and no one knows where you are. You could have hurt yourself and we wouldn’t have been any the wiser. Where is your phone?”

He drew off her sweater and T-shirt as he spoke. Then he reached behind her to remove her bra. Her nipples were hard points.

God, she needed him so much that it was ridiculous.

He wrapped his lips around one nipple and sucked.

She moaned, arching her back. But then he drew away suddenly. “Well? Where is your phone?”

“I . . . I don’t know. Upstairs, I guess.”

“Hmm.” He took her other nipple into his mouth and she ran her fingers through his short hair.

He drew back again and she let out a noise of protest. “Don’t stop!”

She no longer cared what state she was in. All she wanted was more pleasure.

He’d turned her into a greedy sex fiend.

“Poor Bunny. So needy, aren’t you?” he murmured. “If I pushed my fingers deep inside you, would I find you all wet and warm? I think I would. Tell me, do you need me to fill you up?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

Although, it had been a while for her.

And if Alexei was big all over . . .

“Don’t look so worried, Bunny. I’m going to take care of you,” he told her. “Put your hands above your head and keep them there. If they move, then I stop.”

Oh, dear Lord.

Please don’t let her move.