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myself. I want this strong, courageous woman-child in the most carnal, animalistic way. In a moment of weakness, I draw her nearer to indulge in the kiss, stopping myself short from dragging her into the backseat to fulfill my wildest fantasies.
    I cannot let this flame of a girl further lure me into the murky depths, her siren song dragging me down so deep I’ll drown. I find her almost impossible to resist, but the threat of sexual predator looming over my head wakes me up.
    “Don’t stop,” she says, “You don’t have to worry. It’s consensual.”
    Reality of her age slams into my chest, holding me back and softening my cock. “Given our age difference, it does matter.”
    Her pretty face scrunches up. “It’s Fay. Isn’t it?”
    A smile creases my lips that were just pressed against hers. “No. It’s not.” I lift Cyn’s chin. “You have a fire that burns so bright no real man cannot help but notice you.”
    That beautiful and provocative innocence of youth sparkles in those dark eyes and crinkles her lips in disappointment. “I know she’s prettier.”
    I draw in a long breath while eyeing this very sexy girl, the fire kindling in her eyes and melting me. “Cyn, you got away and that makes you a survivor. It’s a trait everyone admires but some fear. Use it to your advantage.”
    She sniffles. “You don’t want me.”
    I draw her into me and hold her, the scent of her hair and sunbaked skin practically unraveling me. “Have faith in yourself, Cyn. You are a strong, capable young lady.” And someday soon you’ll be one sexy as hell woman. “It’s not that I don’t want you. It’s because I cannot have you.”
    Two years. In that time, I won’t forget the taste of her forbidden fruit. It still lingers on my tongue as I drive her home and out of my life.

Chapter Four
    Shane
    It’s been two years since I’ve seen Cyn’s infectious smile lighting up her face. It’s the first thing I noticed at the award ceremony, and on this leggy, olive-skinned girl with silky hair the color of black gold, it looks incredibly sexy and inviting.
    I last saw her at her mom’s funeral, so she’s legal now, and it’s impossible for a man to forget the taste of a sassy, young girl. Girls that young should never look so frustratingly hot, and my attraction to Cyn has caused many sleepless nights ending in me gratifying my own sexual needs.
    The first time I met her, she handled herself like an adult while I acted like an idiot, though I did make up for it by finding her mother. I wish it had turned out differently though. Grace Diaz was a good-hearted woman, so I was deeply saddened by her murder, and her killers were never caught.
    Seeing Cyn now, I imagine my hand running through her soft hair then gliding onto her back and all the way down to her toned calves while nibbling and licking on everything in between.
    Arm-and-arm with Gina and Christine and a bombshell blonde I have never met, Cyn seductively sways her sweet Sofia Vergara ass down the aisle of booths at Stews career fair. They must attend the university here now. I met Gina, the pasta loving, wine guzzling, flirtatious Italian, and Christine, the cabernet haired, temperamental fireball at the funeral. They’re Cyn’s closest friends and allies.
    All are dressed in heels, tight skirts that hug at least one fabulous ass, and short jackets. The blonde’s shirt is unbuttoned low enough to show voluminous cleavage and a lacy bra while Cyn modestly wears a satiny tank, resurfacing my brief encounter with those soft, perky mounds, just the right size for my hands. The memory awakens my cock.
    I let out a breath and look away before I get myself in trouble. I’m here to hire software programmers, not ogle the chicks coming through, especially my thorn, Cyn. But after my latest girlfriend dumped me, hunger stirs in my loins, and my weakness for Cyn could destroy me. She’s definitely a distraction from my business goals.
    Keeping a woman has always