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found her again by the bench, leaning down to look at the busy life below them.
    “I think it was me.”
    “You?” Matthew felt a twinge of panic and glanced down at his pants. Fucking dick. Goddammit.
    “I ruined the scene. I was having a really hard time concentrating.” Lynn leaned across the railing and bowed her head.
    “You weren’t the only one,” he murmured.
    “I just couldn’t stop thinking about the kiss.”
    His heart stopped. Neither one of them had broached the subject of the kiss until this very moment, and he was so grateful she did it first. The space in his jeans shrunk again.
    “To be honest, I’m still thinking about it.” His voice came out huskier than planned.
    “It was a really good kiss.”
    “The best audition kiss I’ve ever had.” Matthew walked slowly up behind her, keeping a few paces back, though he itched to touch her again. Let her make all the moves, all the decisions. He was going to be right there waiting.
    A collision of horns echoed below, distracting her for a moment. Then she said softly, “The kind that makes me want to kiss you again.”
    Lynn turned around and didn’t look surprised to see him so close. Instead, she looked hungry with desire. Matthew kept himself absolutely still as he watched her. Her gaze crossed his upper body as she chewed on those beautiful lips. Nervously, but desperately, she placed her hands on his chest and took another step towards him.
    Her crown of brown hair shifted beneath his chin as they embraced and she made her way to his lips, anxiously, hesitantly, reveling in those sweet seconds leading up to what would be their first real kiss. Matthew framed her hips between his hands, but didn’t touch.
    And then she jumped him, throwing her hands around his neck and pressing her lips to his.
    A switch flipped in his beautiful Juliet and a sex kitten emerged. Her kiss was his poison and he drank greedily, but she clearly wanted more. Not a kitten, but a frantic tiger ready for a meal. Lynn pushed him against the railing and parted his lips with her tongue.
    Matthew kept his hands on her lower back, but moved them no further, as she slinked across him, breasts rubbing against him, teasing him with her gorgeous femininity.
    He could deny himself no longer. He picked her up and they bumped around the rooftop looking for someplace solid to land. They collapsed on a bench near the back—Lynn unwilling to let go of him—and leaned against the back of the small structure housing the roof exit.
    Lynn pressed her lips across his neck, lightly swirling her tongue behind each kiss and biting him. Each groan that escaped his lips appeared to turn her on even more. She rocked her hips against his bulge, moaning in delight at the hardness waiting for her.
    He had to fight down his urge to rip her flimsy dress off and ravish her, because God knew he would, but this was not the time.
    This creature was too beautiful, too young for a hardened has-been like him.
    This was just to relieve the pent-up stress from waiting, he told himself. They could kiss their frustration away, but no more. She was only using him.
    Lynn unbuttoned his shirt slowly and knocked his protesting hands out of the way. She tilted her head back and gasped as she ran her fingers across his chest and stomach, the pieces of himself he was most proud of.
    Matthew pulled her into him and nibbled across the tender flesh of her skin, soaking up the smell and taste of her.
    His dick was throbbing. Each kiss was like fifty of their stages kisses and they were drunk on each other. She ran her nails across his back and up his neck until he dipped his head against her chest. If they were in his apartment right now, he’d rip her bra off with his teeth and make her perky nipples his only source of sustenance.
    She pressed her chest forward, practically begging him to take her in his mouth, but he pulled her in for another kiss.
    If she didn’t stop soon, he was going to give her exactly what