Page 324 of Breaking the Rules

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His tongue slides over his lips.

His breath gets low and growly. "Show me."

I shake my head. "I'm in control here."

He nods slowly. Like he's barely managing to remember that.

"You do what I say."

"I like the music." He motions to the Bluetooth speaker on my desk. "This is going to be my new favorite song."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah." There's no pretense in his voice. He's not teasing. He means it.

"Your next tattoo?"

"Yeah." His eyes trace a line down my leg. "It's perfect."

"Is it?"

"It's you."

"You want me on your body forever?"

"Can't think of anything I want more."

"Really?" I pull my dress to my waist. Flash him my panties. "Nothing?"

"Fuck, Em." His voice drops back to that growly tone. "You drive me out of my mind."

"You do too."

"I want to see you."

"How?"

"Naked."

The need in his voice makes my sex clench.

"Coming."

I want more of that.

I really, really do.

Slowly, I pull my dress over my head.

His eyes go wide as I shift onto the bed.

I place my body next to his. So I'm kneeling, my knees brushing his hips.

His jeans are rough against my skin.

He's so close.

I can feel the warmth of his skin.

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