Seduction Unleashed
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it was a bad idea. That's
bad decisions. Somewhere between the third shot of tequila a
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d of it made
backrest, beer in hand, eyes narrowed. Those eyes were sharp, wicked-like he k
ted
always had something to say about everything I did in class. Ezra Cross was the ki
Mia, that traitor-grinned and said, "I dare you to
not going t
going to
ssing my empty cup
y and smug. "Try n
he wasn't a walking ball of tension. His thighs were warm and firm under me, and I immediate
" I said, avo
ow and teasing. "I can make ten min
o face him. "Don't
d. Like he could smell the heat under my skin. He adjusted slightly b
lf," he murmured. "Your body'
've slap
d've st
d, I s
d rested low on my waist, not moving, just... claiming. My arms crossed over my chest like armor, but it didn't
irresistible," I hi
my ear. "Not irresistible.
at him-and that
And in that moment, with his hand tightening ever so
d to ki
or half a second too long. He
is up!" som
n burned. My skin was on
ow, amused. "Careful, Sinclair. You keep looking
ounding. "Don't f
o l
y-leaving me breathless, furious.
ve ended a
ed him out in my head and buried the heat b
ere I
off-campus apartment, his mout
e way he looked at me after the dare, that infuriating smirk, the way I f
n't thinki
growled again
ed, my fingers tan
you wa
ed my teeth along his ja
ed me effortlessly, and sl
"Hate me while
me harder than
collarbone-biting, licking, sucking like he needed to leave his mark. His hands roamed with p
uch," I whisper
he shot back, grinn
y ba
on, and stood there-bare, hard, looking at me like I was prey. I sh
e under his hands. When his fingers
hispered. "Y
rising fast. "Do s
d
omething to prove. My hips arched off the bed, thighs shaking, hands clenching
a condom from the nightstand, and paus
es nothing,
ou look at me
have time
nto me-and I forg
fight. Every reason
: he filled me like
feel every inch, like he wanted me to feel it. Then he picked up the pace-harder, de
te me?" h
hispered.
idn't m
ngue, and when he followed-face buried in my neck, body
the silen
ck, arm thrown over his eyes. I lay besi
Should've laughed, made a
ust whispere
'm sc
dn't
reached for mi