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Miles runs his fingers over my cheek. "Did you make your decision?"

His fingers trail down my neck and shoulders.

I don't understand it. How can he have such a sweet touch when he acts like he doesn't give a fuck about anything?

He brushes my hair behind my ear. "Turn around."

I release the key and turn. My eyes find his. He's staring at me, into me, through me.

I want him.

I want to do this.

Miles presses his hand into my lower back, pulling my body into his. Our stomachs, our crotches, our thighs connect. Our lips are six inches apart. Then three.

My eyes close as our lips press together. It's been a long time since I've kissed anyone. I let him lead. It starts soft, a peck, then he's sucking on my lower lip.

Damn, he tastes good. I moan. I melt into his touch, letting him pull my body closer.

His tongue slides into my mouth. He shifts his hips, pinning me against the door.

He's hard.

Heat spreads through me like wildfire. I need to do this. Now.

Miles breaks the kiss and takes a half-step backwards. It gives me room to think, to breathe. But I don't want to think. I want his body against mine again.

I exhale slowly. "I want to do this, but not if I'm going to be some girl who's name you can't remember."

He stares back at me. "I don't do relationships."

"Me either. But… I don't want to be another notch in your bedpost."

His expression softens. "We're friends, right?"

"Something like that."

"Sinful Serenade is gonna be in Los Angeles for the rest of the year. We're recording our new album. It might be nice having something consistent."

"So I'm convenient?"

"No. You're sexy. And different." His eyes pass over me slowly. "Most girls trip over themselves trying to impress me. You don't."

"That's all it takes to win you over?"

He shrugs. "We could be fuck buddies."

"Monogamous?"

He nods.

"But you sleep with a different girl every night."

"Only most nights." He shifts, pressing his hips against me again. "I don't play games, Meg. If you're not interested, tell me."

"No, I am. But I…" My eyes go to the floor. "I haven't ever done it before."

He runs his fingers through my hair. "We can take it slow."