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bed.
    He stared at her for a long moment. “I wasn’t sure you would come.”
    Her remaining nerves were replaced by a sudden rush of arousal and bravado. She grabbed the ends of his tie and pulled his head to hers.
    “I haven’t yet,” she whispered against his lips.
    “Let’s fix that.”
    In a move so fast, she barely had time to register it, he pulled her into the room, flush against him, shutting the door behind her. Trailing his fingers up her bare arm to her shoulder, he gently slipped the strap of her camera bag off and set it on the floor before pressing her against the wall.
    His lips traced the line of her nearly bare shoulder, skipping over the dress’ strap as he followed the path to her neck. She shuddered as his teeth scraped the overly sensitive curve before he kissed his way to her ear, his stubble roughened cheek grazing her skin. “When I was a kid,” he murmured against her ear, “I was convinced you were the most beautiful woman in the world.”
    Lifting his head, he held her motionless with his gaze. His expression was intense. Even in the dim light, the blue of his irises mesmerized her. “For what it’s worth…I was right.”
    She caught her breath as he lowered his head and captured her lips, sliding his fingers up her spine and tangling in the hair at her nape. He tugged her head back, baring the line of her throat, and dragged his lips along the exposed flesh.
    Meaghan choked back a groan as he nipped at a particularly sensitive spot. Grabbing his waist, she lifted her hips, rocking against him, gasping when he thrust back, pinning her against the wall. Her pussy flooded with moisture at the sensation of his stiff cock pressing against her. When he dropped his hands to drag them up her thighs, hiking up the short skirt of her dress as he went, she bit her lip to keep from whimpering.
    The rough calluses on his hands teased her tender skin, and she wondered briefly what he did for a living. She pushed that thought out of her head since she didn’t plan on sticking around long enough to find out.
    Instead, she yanked his shirt from the waistband of pants and scrabbled at the buttons. She wanted him as off balance as she was. She wanted to touch him. Taste him. Make him as needy as he made her. With shaking fingers, she managed to unfasten the buttons until the broad expanse of his chest and firm stomach was exposed. Tightly plated muscles made her mouth water, and she wanted nothing more than to taste every inch of his exposed skin. Leaning forward, she dragged open-mouthed kisses everywhere she could reach, closing her lips around a flat, tan nipple. He sucked in a ragged breath as she flicked her tongue across it.
    The air conditioner kicked on somewhere in the room, and cool air swirled around her legs, chilling her where he’d hiked up her skirt. His hands continued to climb until they palmed her ass. He lifted her to her toes as he thrust against her fabric-covered pussy. This time, she couldn’t hold back the groan that leapt into her throat.
    Sliding his hands inside the back of her panties, he lifted her and guided her legs around his waist, and she locked her ankles at the small of his back. Meaghan ground herself against him while he found the tab of her zipper and tugged it down, the sound loud in the quiet room. Bracing her against the wall, he dragged the straps of her dress down over her arms, baring her breasts.
    Almost reverently, he cupped her aching flesh, swirling his palm over her tightly budded nipple before lowering his head and drawing his tongue across it.
    “More,” she heard herself demand.
    He sucked the distended nub between his lips, drawing on it while she arched her back, offering him more. Grabbing his head, she pulled him closer.
    “Please tell me you’ve got condoms.”
    He raised his head and met her gaze, his eyes dark with need. “What’s that saying? A Boy Scout is always prepared?”
    She nodded, mesmerized by the rough timbre of his