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over, shaky with anticipation and desperate to touch, then yes, now did feel right.
    “It feels as if it was meant to be,” he said softly.
    Well, if her dreams were any indication, this was certainly meant to be. Hadn’t she just read last night, in one of the three hundred articles she’d Googled: Pay attention to what dreams are telling you! You may find your romantic life getting a whole lot more interesting.
    Nathan stared into her eyes, taking her breath away. “You want me too.”
    It wasn’t a question, but she nodded anyway. She always wanted him. Every time she went to sleep she anticipated meeting up with him in her dreams, making love to him.
    Again Nathan muttered under his breath. “Thank fucking God.” He held out his hand. “Come here.”
    Sophie hesitated before taking a shaky step forward. Could this be happening? Were her dreams about to come true?”
    “Make my dream a reality,” he whispered.
    His dream and her dreams. Sophie shivered. She could no more resist his call than she could cease blinking. With two more shaky steps she stood before him and placed a trembling hand in his.
    His smile was blinding.
    Sophie had maybe a second to be dazzled by it before he tugged firmly on her hand and she tumbled into his arms. Nathan flipped her so she lay beneath his body—his gloriously naked body—and with a hoarse moan he dipped his head and crushed his lips to hers.
    Oh, God.
    Oh, sweet Lord.
    His kiss was exactly like it always was. Hot, heady, heavenly.
    Sizzling pleasure shot through her. Nathan’s mouth moved over hers in a dance of sheer seduction. His tongue swept across hers, sending reason and logic sprawling from her mind, leaving her in a dizzying whirlpool of sensation.
    The man could kiss, but then she’d always known that.
    With his mouth alone he brought her body temperature up to boiling. Her breasts swelled against his chest, her nipples tightening into hard beads of passion. Waves of longing washed through her. Warm heat seeped between her legs, gathering in her pussy.
    It was all so new, yet all so familiar. He’d induced this sensation in her a million times before now, yet she’d never felt desire as powerful as this. As real.
    Nathan whispered her name. “What have you done to me?” He didn’t wait for her answer. His mouth claimed hers in another sweltering kiss, and she melted into him.
    Even with her jeans on, the rigid length of his cock pressing against her thigh was unmistakable, a solid, provocative reminder of what they’d begun in the pastry shop.
    He wanted her to make his dream reality? God, he had no idea he was bringing her dreams to life. She was finally meeting the image, discovering the person behind the eyes, the man behind the seducer.
    She groaned and wound her legs around his waist, pushing her pussy against his cock, desperate to ease the ache there. He ground his erection against her clit, making her cry out from the sweet torture.
    Sophie couldn’t get close enough. Couldn’t get enough of him. She slid her hands over his back and shoulders, savoring the vast expanse of muscled flesh, the satiny heat of his skin.
    He felt so right beneath her palms, so familiar. As if she’d run her fingers up the length of his torso a million times, felt the ropey muscles bunch in his arms and chest.
    She broke the kiss, her heartbeat erratic. “You know, I, er, I usually get to know the last name of the man I’m about to have sex with.”
    He raised a brow. “Usually?”
    “Always,” she amended with a grin. Damn, Nathan’s kiss had her way off balance.
    He looked at her with eyes darkened with passion. “Pace.”
    “Huh?”
    “My last name. It’s Pace.”
    “Nathan Pace.” She rolled his name over her tongue.
    “Nathan James Pace, to be specific.”
    “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Sophie Rose Butler.”
    “Hello, Sophie Rose Butler.”
    “Call me Soph. All my friends do.”
    He kissed her nose. “I kinda like Sophie Rose better.”
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