Page 4 of The Mountain Man's Desires

I marched over to him, took him by the arm, and dragged him to my office. I practically pushed him inside and shut the door behind me.

Shane stood there with a wild look in his eyes, probably the very same one I had in mine. His chest rose and fell in quick succession as did mine.

We both wanted this.

Would he push me away like I did him? Would I tell him it was a mistake hours later?

No more what-ifs.

I was tired of waiting.

I was pretty sure he was, too.

So I did the very thing I’d always wanted to.

I ran into his arms and fused my lips to his.

CHAPTERTHREE

Shane

Lena was kissing me.She was actually kissing me.

I wasn’t about to ruin my chance. I didn’t know if I would ever kiss her again. I was making the most of it if it was the last thing I did.

My arms encircled her waist, and I kissed her back with all of the intensity I felt. All of the feelings, emotions, and desires I’d held back, I poured every last one into that kiss. The kiss I’d waited so long for.

The kiss I only ever dreamed of.

Passion exploded between us as our tongues swirled and danced with the other. She tasted better than I could’ve ever imagined, and trust me, I fucking imagineda lot.

Hands roamed as our kiss deepened. Her curvy body drove me insane, and I ground my hips and bulge against her, wanting her to feel what she did to me.

We forgot where we were, unable to get enough of each other, as we furiously made out, kiss after kiss, lick after lick, nip after nip.

I heard a door open behind us, but I didn’t look up. I didn’t want to break our kiss or the magic spell.

“What the hell is going on in here?” Graham’s voice echoed around the small office, causing Lena and I to jump apart.

Graham slammed the door shut behind him and stormed over to me. He grabbed me by the collar and shoved me against the wall. “Wait, I can explain,” I said as I yanked myself out of his grasp. Graham didn’t wait a second before he had me by the neck again.

He threw me down on Lena’s desk and pinned me there.

Lena told Graham to stop, but he didn’t listen. There was a fire in his eyes, which I’d only seen once before, and it wasn’t directed at me. He pulled his arm back and made a fist.

Fuck!

I braced myself for the inevitable impact.

“Graham! No! I love him!” Lena cried out.

I lay frozen, Graham’s grip now looser. I peeked one eye open and saw he put his arm down. “What did you just say?”

“I love him, Graham! I always have.” Lena was at my side, tears running down her beautiful face.

Graham let go of me and stepped back. He looked back and forth between the two of us. “You love him?” he roared. “And what about you, dickhead?”

“I love her, too.”

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