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She shoves me in the chest, and I allow her to back me up against the wall. “You’re funny,” she says.

“That’s not one I hear a lot.”

Winding her arms around my neck, she presses against me. “And kind.”

My hands find her waist, spread up her back. “Most people think I’m too harsh.”

She rubs against me. “Not me.”

I dip my chin, stopping just before our lips meet. “Anything else?”

“You have a very nice…”

The door opens, cutting Mia off before she can finish. From the naughty gleam in her eyes, I have a good feeling what part of me she was going to pay a compliment.

I tug her out of the elevator, down the hall to her room, walking so fast she has to jog to keep up with me.

CHAPTER 34

I Wasn’t Done Yet

Jay's lips are on mine as soon as we close the door to my room. He reaches around and unzips my dress, unhooks my strapless bra and peels off my panties.

“Not fair,” I say, shoving his jacket off his shoulders. “You’re wearing way too many clothes.”

He unbuttons his shirt and tosses it to the ground, then pauses as he reaches for his belt buckle, his eyes devouring me from head to toe.

I’m suddenly shy, not only because of my state of undress, but because of my confession. Jay knows how I feel about him now. There’s no taking it back.

“Jay?” A shiver runs through me as I second guess telling him how I feel. He hasn’t said a word about how he feels about me. I can only hope I haven’t scared him off. “Is everything okay?”

He nods, his gaze dark and dangerous. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

Heat spreads up my body. He’s not so bad himself. Standing there, shirtless, with his hand resting on his belt buckle, he looks like a sex god.

“Turn around,” he says.

My muscles turn to water, but somehow I manage to make my feet move. I turn around, giving him a view of my backside.

“Gorgeous.” His voice is husky with desire. “You’re my girl,” he says. “All mine.”

He reaches for my waist and pulls me against him. His front is pressed to my back, and I can feel the hard length of his cock through his pants. “Feel what you do to me?”

I reach back to touch him, but he spins me around and walks me backward until I’m on the bed. He unbuckles his belt and unzips his pants. I reach for him and push his briefs down. My fist closes around his hard flesh, and he lets out a long moan.

His eyes drift shut, and he says my name with a guttural groan. “Fuck, Mia. Your hands feel so good.”

Power surges through me, making me slick with desire.

“Your mouth,” he says, sucking in a harsh breath. “Take me in your mouth.”

There is no time to think, no time to do anything other than obey his command. I pull him forward so that his magnificent erection is right in front of my face and lick my lips.

I’ve wanted his cock in my mouth since the first time I saw him. Now’s my chance to take it.

I lick the tip, tasting salt, then run my tongue around the fat crown. He hisses out a long breath, fisting my hair in his hand. Urging me back with a tug, his dark gaze meets mine.

“Suck me.”

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