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My breath caught in my throat. I bit my bottom lip to hold the moan in that was desperately bubbling to explode from my mouth. I arched my neck to one side giving him better access.
    My eyes fluttered shut as I reveled in this moment. With skillful hands rubbing up and down my forearms, I was lost. I wanted his touch. Longed for his kisses again. This raging passion that I’d suppressed for the past 10 years was yearning to be set free. Free to glory in the way my body came alive from his caress and passionate kisses.
    “I have a boyfriend,” I blurted out, as if that would make Jordan suddenly disappear from my life again and leave me at peace.
    “So I’ve heard.” I turned my head to ask him how he knew about Robert. He must have known that I would question him and quickly filled in the blanks. All the while his mouth continued with soft kisses along my neck and shoulder.
    “Look, Zoe, I did not crash your party. I was invited,” his incredible sexy voice purred as he caught my earlobe and sucked gently against my Swarovski crystal chandelier earrings.
    “Who invited…David?”
    “Yes, David. I had some business with him for the past couple days and he invited me to stay for the party since our last meeting ran later than we thought today.” OK, that was logical, I suppose. Although David knew how I felt about Jordan. I would have to ask him why he would invite someone I never wanted to see again. Like ever!
    Liar. My treacherous body was still responding to his menstruation with ardent need that was building inside me like Mount St. Helens before an eruption.
    One cognitive thought hit a part of my brain for a few seconds…I was so totally fucked! My eyes flew open at this realization hoping it was not true.
    His skillful hands left my arms and traveled down my sides. My gorgeous, flirty dress did little to cover me since it fluttered around my thighs in the night breeze. Taking full advantage of my state of undress, Jordan slid one arm around my waist and his other hand under my dress as he caressed my thigh.
    “Happy birthday, lovely Zoe. May all your desires be fulfilled, starting tonight.” He placed his head at the other side of my neck and continued with his lethal kisses that made me all but melt right there at his feet. His assault continued on my other shoulder. He moved both hands right below my breasts but went no further as if waiting for permission to continue.
    Of their own volition, my arms slipped around his neck. With my back still facing away from him, the motion pushed my breasts forward. He cupped them both in his hands as their weight settled in his palms.
    I trembled at his touch. As if sensing that my defenses were slowly breaking down, he squeezed my nipples through the dress. I couldn’t help it. I moaned and wiggled restlessly in his arms. I wanted more. His hand moved back under my dress as the other held me against him at my waist. He rubbed me at my point of need.
    His hand slipped under the flimsy material of my thong. He stopped suddenly with palm open over my aching womanhood.
    “Christ, Zoe, you’re killing me, babe. Your beautiful sweetness is bare. I like that.” I was coming undone as he stroked me. My female desire was dripping with juices onto his fingers. He dipped one finger into the slit of my opening and I was lost. Rubbing my body against his, I was unable to understand the unintelligible words coming from my lips.
    I was craving his smell, his caress. My body was straining against his. I was lost in a sea of lust. I’ve been here before. With Jordan, only with him. There had been other boyfriends in the past few years, but I found excuses to break off the relationship or they got tired of waiting to get to second base with me.
    I refused to let go with anyone else, to give over to the total abandon of this carnal need to be taken. Yes, that’s it. I wanted to be taken by him.
    “Jordan, please,” I whispered as my body trashed in his arms. I don’t want him