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"Pizza, maybe," I suggested.

I had so many questions for him. When did he start doing this? Why did he need to blow off steam after an email from his half brother?

He looked at his phone and said, "All right, I don't know any of the restaurants around here.”

Still scrolling on his phone, he took my bag from the bench. Putting it on my shoulder, he brushed his thumb across my clavicle. My lips parted, and I exhaled sharply. Colton looked up from his phone, zeroing in on my mouth. He repeated the motion before running his thumb up and down my neck.

How could that turn me on so quickly? I felt as if he was touching my nipples or drawing a straight line from my navel down to my clit.

I swallowed hard, trying to breathe in deeply.

"So damn sexy," he said.

I was certain he knew exactly what he was doing to me. He knew I was a puddle of mush at his feet, that he could do whatever he wanted and I’d be fine with it.

He put an arm around my waist, pulling me closer. It was all the invitation I needed. I immediately put my hands on his rib cage and moved them up. I'd been dying to touch his chest, and it didn't disappoint. It was even harder than I imagined. He smelled like a pine-scented shower gel. I needed him to kiss me more than I needed anything in my life. And he did, but not in the way I expected.

He lowered his mouth on me, placing small kisses from my earlobe to the corner of my mouth. He groaned, pressing me even closer to him. Then he kissed me ferociously with the same passion I’d seen in the ring. He gave me everything he had, and yet I wanted more. I wanted all of his passion, and I wanted it right now.

I was often impulsive, but not reckless. But with Colton, I wanted it all.

Chapter Eleven

Colton

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She tasted even betterthan I remembered. I was hungry for her. I’d been starved for days. Ever since I'd kissed her in the lab, all I could think about was doing it again. I wanted to kiss her until her entire body shook and she begged for more. I wanted to give her everything.

Earlier today, I barely restrained myself from shutting the door to the office and kissing her against it. But I knew if I did that, there would be no stopping. I'd never let her out. I'd bend her over the desk and have her right there.

Now, I kissed down her neck slowly despite being desperate. I wanted to feel every single reaction. I wanted to learn her body and file away what turned her on.

A small tremor coursed through her, but it wasn't nearly enough. I wanted to make her come.

I moved down to her chest, tracing the neckline of her dress with my mouth, going from her right clavicle down toward her cleavage. I dipped the tip of my tongue just a fraction of an inch, and she gasped. Smiling against her breasts, I started kissing my way back up.

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