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and blowing his mind. And his dick.
    She glanced around the room apprehensively, and he cursed himself for being an ass. She hadn’t had sex in two years. He’d come on strong in the past couple of hours because of his unexpected, powerful desire for her.
    He stepped closer, not stopping until he stood right in front of her. He brushed his lips against hers softly, and then twisted her until her back was to him. Kellan slid the zipper of her dress down and let the material drop to the floor.
    She stepped out of it, but left her heels on. He ran his fingers along her spine, enjoying the slight shiver his touch produced. Then he flicked her bra open with one quick motion.
    Sara glanced over her shoulder at him. “I’m going to ignore how expertly that was done.”
    He grinned and kissed the nape of her neck. “Guess you’ll have to get used to doing that this weekend,” he teased.
    She rolled her eyes and let him know without words that he was a cocky bastard and she’d never let him get away with it. Strangely, her exasperated expression made his dick throb.
    Time to get down to business. He dropped the bra onto the dress.
    Sara sucked in a deep breath—for courage, he guessed—then turned to face him.
    “Beautiful,” he murmured as he let his gaze slide over her naked form.
    “Shit,” she whispered. “I just remembered. My thong is still in the ladies’ room at Score. God. That’s embarrassing.”
    “Why? Did you write your name in it?” Kellan asked as he chuckled. “I’ll buy you a new one. Come on. Let’s move this into the bedroom.”
    She gestured at him, still fully clothed. “What about you?”
    “We’ll get to that.” He pointed down the hallway. “Ladies first.”
    “You just want to look at my ass.”
    “That’s right. I do.”
    Sara glanced down at her dress.
    “Leave your clothes there,” he said. “You won’t need them again this weekend.”
    She lifted her head imperiously. “Well, I certainly don’t intend to walk around naked the entire time.”
    He lifted one shoulder noncommittally and decided to test the waters. “You wouldn’t be the only one naked.”
    She turned, her gaze sliding over him. “Oh. Well. That changes things, doesn’t it?”
    Kellan pointed down the hallway. “Second door on the right.”
    “Impatient?”
    He didn’t bother to hide his discomfort. He really needed to get out of these pants. “You have no idea.”
    Rather than tease, Sara took mercy on him, turning to walk down the hallway.
    He watched Sara’s sexy ass sway as she preceded him, wondering what she’d think of his bedroom. He’d given her a grand tour of the place right after he bought it, but it hadn’t been furnished or decorated at the time. Since then she’d been back to the house plenty of times, had seen every room except the one they were going to.
    He hoped to hell she liked it, because there was no way they would make it out of bed any time soon. And once again, a small part of him couldn’t quite grasp the reality of this situation.
    He’d brought Sara Connelly, the girl next door, home for sex. Perhaps once he’d come a half dozen times this weekend, he’d be sorry for initiating it. However, right now all he could think about was how much he was looking forward to having her beneath him as he pushed into her tight, hot pussy.
    Sara hesitated at the threshold of his bedroom, so he placed his hand at the base of her spine and gently pressed her inside. She looked around the room curiously.
    “It suits you,” she said at last.
    He was pleased by her assessment. Though he’d never admitted it, Sara’s approval meant a lot to him, be it decisions at work or—apparently—the decor in his home.
    “Did you decorate it yourself?”
    “Why the surprised tone?”
    She gave him a devilish grin. “It’s tasteful and simple. Almost elegant. I sort of pictured a mirrored ceiling, animal-print carpeting on the floor, and black silk sheets on a four-poster bed.”
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