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SADIE

“I love you,” I whisper the words again before kissing him.

Everything finally feels so right. I know I’m tipsy, but it doesn’t change what I’ve known for the last few weeks. It’s surreal; like a dream. But I’m awake, and he’s staring back at me.

“I want you to be mine,” he says between kisses, his hands sliding up my back.

“I am yours. I’ve been yours since the first time you touched me.”

Our lips meet once more, the intensity increasing as my fingers comb through his hair and his hands roam my body. It feels like the first time with him again; every time feels like the first time. Hands and lips grasp and seek frenetically, like we’re racing to consume each other.

I pull back suddenly and look up at the ceiling. “Oh shit, are there cameras in here?”

Alex chuckles. “There are, but I had Todd turn them off.”

I lick my lips seductively and run my hands down his chest. “Hmm. Almost like you had a plan for something naughty to happen?”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.” He pushes my hair away from my neck, leaning in to bite down on the exposed flesh. His teeth send a shock of desire straight to my core, my toes curling in my shoes. “What’s on your mind, sweetheart?” His lips are still at my neck, dancing their way up toward my ear.

“You tell me. What do you want, Mr. Snow?”

He leans back, looking up at me with lust-filled eyes as he grabs the railing above my head. He doesn’t attempt to hide the way he’s checking out my body. He is so effortlessly sexy in this moment. A lock of his hair falls down over his forehead when he runs his other hand over the scruff on his jaw.

“Honestly?”

“Honestly,” I repeat.

“I want to fuck you.”

Electricity shoots through my core at his brashness. I love his dirty talk; it drives me wild, something I’ve never experienced before.

“But I want to know what you want, sweetheart. How can I please you?”

“I…” I bite my bottom lip, struggling to find the confidence to answer.

“Don’t be shy. This is why we’re in here. So you can just be free and express what you want.”

“I’m not sure.”

“Okay, how about this. I’ll ask you some questions, and we can figure it out together?”

“Okay.”

“Did you like when I played with your breasts?” He slides his hand up my blouse, gently cupping my breast as his thumb swipes across my nipple, his eyes never leaving mine.

My eyelids flutter at the sensation. “Yes.”

“What about when I bit you? Do you like it rough?”

I nod and he pinches my nipple, eliciting a gasp from me. He removes his hand from beneath my shirt, bringing it to rest against my throat.

“And what about when I squeeze here?” His fingers tighten just enough for me to feel the pressure.

My fingers curl into his shirt. “It’s exciting.”

“Mmm.” He leans in, keeping his hand in place as his lips touch my earlobe. “I knew there was a naughty girl in there somewhere.”

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