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Levi licked his lips as he stared at my breasts. “They can watch, for all I care.”

He took another step until we were toe to toe. Arching a brow, he asked, “You done telling me all the reasons us having sex is so wrong?”

I wanted to say no and continue to recite all the reasons we should keep our distance. But he smelled so damn good, and my body felt a magnetic pull to his.

My breathing grew labored, and I groaned. “One more time. I mean it. This is it.”

The wickedest grin spread across his face. “Right…” He wrapped a hand around my neck and squeezed as he pulled me close. “Now shut up and kiss me, and let me show you all the reasons it’s right.”

CHAPTER 16

Presley

A week later, my warnings had become a running joke. Levi came into the kitchen while I was waiting on the coffee pot to finish brewing. I frowned to see him shirtless—not because the view was disappointing. Just the opposite, really. But I already felt my stance on not having sex again weakening.

“Did you wake up late?” he said.

I nodded. “I also forgot to set up the coffee last night before I went to bed, so I had to drop Alex at camp before getting any caffeine in me.”

“So Alex is already out of the house?” Levi’s voice deepened. He didn’t have to say anything else for me to know where his mind was.

I held up a finger in warning. “No. Yesterday was the last time.”

He grinned and moved closer. “Was it?”

“I’m not kidding, Levi.” I poked my nail into his chest. “Keep six feet away at all times.”

He caught my finger and lifted it to his mouth. Sucking on it, he nodded.

My voice shrank and had zero conviction. “I mean it. No more sex, Levi.”

He pulled my finger from his mouth, but nipped at it before releasing it. “Fine. No more sex.”

The next thing I knew, my feet were off the ground, and Levi had me up and over his shoulder.

“Levi, what did we just agree to?” I protested.

He swatted my ass as he marched toward his bedroom. “No sex. But we didn’t say anything about blow jobs.”

“Levi…” I laughed and flailed around. But when he set me down in his bedroom and locked the door, the look on his face was anything but playful.

He pointed to the floor. “On your knees.”

“But…” I lost my train of thought when he pushed down his sweats and fisted his cock, which was already hard.

He stroked it up and down. “On your knees, sweetheart.”

Considering my mouth was salivating already, I knew it was a lost cause. So I lowered myself. “Fine. But last time...”

He dug his hands into my hair and smiled. “Right.”

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An hour later, we’d both gone down on each otherandhad sex. I stood beside the bed getting dressed as Levi watched me.

“I’m crazy about you…” he said quietly.

“You’re crazy about sex. Have you ever had your hormones checked? Maybe that’s why you’re such a good athlete.”

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