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inhibitions, but is that a dare?” His whispered query set her blood on fire. Her panties, once damp, were now saturated with the arousal of possibilities he ignited with mere words.
    Johnny had started things. She’d opted to leave. He hadn’t wanted her to go. He also hadn’t seemed worried about Adam walking her out or showing an interest.
    “No. Not a dare,” she whispered and gazed into his fathomless eyes. “It’s a fact.”
    “I love a challenge.”
    “I’m not even in your league.”
    “I disagree. Give me a chance and I will coach you to heights you’ve never even thought possible. Want to play?”
    “I only play games to win. I could kick your ass in any number of board games, but you don’t want to play children’s games. I suspect in any competition where you and I might participate, I’d never be allowed to win, only ridden hard, left at the gate as far as any satisfaction was concerned and fucked until I broke and admitted you were a sex god. But that wouldn’t yield me any pleasure.” What demon had taken over her body enough for her to admit something like that .
    Adam blinked once. That was the only signal he gave that her declaration of war had any impact. Her previous experiences with sex had left her a little wary of men who promised much and delivered little.
    And yet she still dreamed of the perfect man. A man with the perfect body and lovemaking skills to go with it. A man who would do all the things romance heroines got to do. Two men attempting to bring her orgasmic pleasure sped her heart rate to double the norm. Just the very idea of it made her tingle with desire.
    “Come with me and I’ll prove that statement dead wrong.”
    “Meaning you’ll stick your hand down my pants and stab your finger in the direction of my crotch for awhile, but if I don’t climax in ten seconds you’ll pout, start whining and whispering about carpel tunnel.”
    His eyes widened suddenly. He moved so close they were practically sharing the same space. His vibrant gaze drilled into her very soul. “Please, I beg of you. Let me prove to you what I’m capable of in the art of hands down your pants maneuvers. Or perhaps I’ll just use my tongue.”
    Veronica shuddered. “No. That’s even worse.”
    “Having my tongue on your clit is worse?”
    She nodded and knew she blushed. A college boyfriend had once gone down on her, but after several minutes of his tongue almost licking her hot spot, but not quite, and her inability to move her hips into the correct place, he’d become quite impatient. The evening had declined immediately, where he’d said she must be defective in some way. And she’d believed him all this time.
    When she wanted an orgasmic release, she knew how to get one. Her best friend for climax was her pulsing shower massager because it was nonjudgmental about how long it took her to come.
    “I’d rather not.” The heat in her cheeks felt like twin explosions of lava had dropped on her face. The remembered humiliation of being unable to climax from oral sex had always made her feel less a woman somehow.
    “So some idiot male from your past has stolen untold delights from you due to his inept performance? Please, I implore you, let me make it right.” His hands gripped her shoulders as if to convince her to participate in his oral fantasy.
    She shook her head. “No. Thank you.”
    “I promise you’ll love it.” He nuzzled her neck and she decided that if anyone could do it, this bad boy probably could. “Satisfaction guaranteed,” he whispered and kissed her jaw. Then again, it wasn’t about his performance. It had to do with her lack of ability.
    “What if I can’t?”
    “Can’t?” Clearly, he didn’t understand the problem.
    Veronica pushed out a long sigh. “What if I can’t come that way! I take way too long. Your tongue would probably fall off.”
    The very definition of disbelief encompassed his beautiful face. He put his hand on her cheek gently stroking