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wanted a woman like he did Tabby. She stirred something deep within him he hadn’t even known existed. Desire so potent it felt as if it touched his soul. The raging need inside him quieted some when she spun around and smiled, showing him the young girl he once knew. Several more times she returned to test his willpower, each time disposing of a scarf to expose more and more of her delectable limbs.
    “Please,” he heard himself beg, weakly fighting against the years he had secretly wanted her but stayed away because of her brother and their families’ relationship.
    He didn’t know what came over him, but the next time she came close, his hand jutted out and pulled her into his arms.
    Their eyes locked in a sultry battle of attraction.
    When he ran his fingers across her veil, electricity ignited and snapped, stinging him. The next thing he knew he was kissing her with an unleashed hunger that scared the shit out of him. Dammit. He was actually trembling with the need to take her. It didn’t help that Mine whispered through his thoughts, over and over.
    A growl rumbled in his throat. Sliding his tongue along her lips, he nudged the crease and she opened for him, granting him entry. She tasted dark and sultry. When her tongue slid along his, the vision of her kissing him, her mouth all over his body, flashed in his head and he knew he needed more. He couldn’t get close enough. His hands circled her waist to draw her in tighter, holding her against him so hard he felt the rigid tips of her nipples pressed against his chest.
    “Reece—”
    He silenced her with another deep, penetrating caress meant to devour and conquer.
    Her skin was warm beneath his palms, silky and smooth, as they roamed her curves. On their own accord, his fingers found the ties of her sash. She gasped when the material loosened and his wayward hand cupped a heavy breast.
    Dammit. His mind told him this was wrong, but he couldn’t stop from bending down and tasting. Tabby cried his name, arching her back as he licked a path around a sensitive peak, and then he took the sweet thing into his mouth and suckled.
    Did she moan or did he when she pushed her palms beneath his T-shirt, stroking flesh? The pull of the garment forced his arms up before it was whisked over his head and released to join her sash below.
    With just a flick of his fingers her hip scarf fell, leaving her in nothing but a skimpy thong. For a breath of a moment, he stood unmoving, staring at the beauty before him, her full breasts, a nip of a waist, and a vibrant tattoo that peeked out from beneath her panties.
    “For Christ’s sake.” He ran a shaky hand through his thick hair. “What are we doing?” Shallow, rapid inhales left him breathless.
    Tabby inched closer. “Don’t think, Reece.”
    Determined fingertips pushed beyond the waist of his jeans, touching skin, sending chills up his spine and vanquishing all thoughts of right and wrong. Another growl surfaced from him when she jerked him to her and said, “Just fuck me. Now.”
    Her hands worked feverishly to unbutton and release his zipper.
    Those four little words, along with his jeans sliding down his legs, shattered his control into a million pieces. As the heat of the lights bore down on his naked back and ass, he toed off his boots, almost falling with his pants around his ankles. When he successfully achieved the impossible, she was once again in his arms.
    Drinking from her mouth with abandon, he lifted her off her feet. Without being instructed, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he continued to ravish her mouth. His steps were unsteady as he carried her to where he had seen the discarded theater curtains lying on the floor. When he eased her down upon their softness, shimmering blue pools of desire stared up at him. He kneeled, reaching for the last barrier between them. When he disposed of her thong, he nearly swallowed his tongue.
    Holy shit! The woman waxed. Not a hair hid her sweet spot. He ran his