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  I have my dad’s eyes and my mom’s beauty. But knowing that about myself doesn’t mean my face doesn’t flush with color and my lips don’t curve into the brightest smile. Because it’s him. The guy I’ve crushed on for most of my life. He thinks I’m beautiful, when I thought he never even saw me. “Thank you.”

  He looks me up and down, his eyes poring over me like the sweetest syrup. “Usually, Chris’s friends aren’t this gorgeous.”

  The way he says friends is weird, but that’s neither here nor there. Aiden Brooks is looking at me, and I swear he sees me. He really sees me.

  “Thanks…?”

  He grins, and Lord, he is so charming. A simple grin has my heart fluttering in my chest. “That’s one hell of a compliment. He’s brought a lot of girls through here.”

  “This is my first time.” Well, no shit, Sherlock! He knows this. Why the hell did I say that? I’m such an idiot!

  He reaches out, taking my hip in his grip. I look down at his hand as my body burns with fire from his touch. I have wanted to feel his hands on me for as long as I can remember. I look up at him, wide-eyed, as his white teeth blind me. “Believe me, it won’t be your last.”

  I blink, and when my eyes open, it’s just in time to see his lips coming for mine. His hand moves to the middle of my back, pushing me into him as his lips capture mine. It’s like a siren is going off in my head as I fall into the kiss, my hands sliding up and around his neck to hold on for dear life.

  Because Aiden Brooks is kissing me.

  CHAPTER TWO

  SHELLI

  I WANT to say my head is spinning from how quickly Aiden gets me into his bedroom, but if I’m honest, it’s just him. He smells absolutely phenomenal. His scent is somewhere between that right-off-the-ice smell and woodsy. If an ice rink were in the woods on a cold winter day, that’s how I would describe Aiden’s smell. I don’t know where he got his cologne, but it makes me want to ice-skate right now.

  Well, maybe not right now.

  Aiden slides his large hands down my back, cupping my ass as he lifts me into his arms with ease. I wrap my legs around his narrow waist as my mouth moves with his. He tastes like tequila and lime. His lips feel so damn good against mine. He rakes his teeth along my bottom lip, biting ever so softly as I gasp into his mouth. He open-mouth kisses me with desperation, leaving me absolutely breathless. Has he wanted me for as long as I’ve wanted him? What’s stopped him? I mean, we could have been doing this for years!

  When his tongue duels with mine, I feel like I’m floating. I have been with my fair share of guys and I have no problem admitting that, but none of them have kissed me like Aiden Brooks is kissing me right now. When he falls on top of me on the bed, I squeeze his hips as he cups my jaw, his tongue sliding against mine. I push his jacket down his arms before reaching for his shirt. I pull it up and off him, only parting to get the shirt off. I run my hands down his taut chest, and I want to look at every single part of him, but then his mouth is back on mine. A deep moan rumbles in his chest, and soon I’m dripping with want. I’m sure there are some things to be said, but I’ve been dreaming of this moment since I was old enough to know what sex was, and there is no way I am ruining it with chitchat.

  He wants me. I want him. Let’s do this.

  When he sits back on his heels, he lifts me so that I’m in his lap, our mouths never stopping. His kisses are demanding, unrestrained, and I almost can’t keep up. It’s like he’s devouring me, and never have I felt so wanted. I feel him through my jeans, and my heart jackhammers in my chest. He’s so thick, so long, and Jesus, I want to taste him. I tear my mouth from his, and when he whimpers in the sexiest, most manly way, I swear I almost come.

  “Well, that was really hot,” I tease. His teeth flash at me as I move out of his lap, my knees landing on the bed on either side of him.

  “I have never done that before. You taste really good.”

  “I could say the same about you,” I admit as I reach for the button on his slacks. “But this is what I really wanna taste.”

  His eyes are hooded, dark, like the sky during a nasty tornado warning in Tennessee, as he watches me unleash his cock. I tear my gaze from his and look down at the swollen girth in my hand. He’s enormous, but I didn’t expect anything less. With my ass in the air, I take him into my mouth with no hesitation at all. I grip his base as I bring my lips up his velvety smooth skin. He slides his hand down my back, pulling at my shirt as a desperate moan leaves his lips. Holy crap, he makes me hot.

  I run my tongue over his head, along the ridge, and down the shaft before dipping my tongue in his hole. He jumps in my mouth, his moans getting louder with each lick I take of him. When he cups my breast, I lean into his hand. His fingers tweak my nipple, and thank God I didn’t wear a bra. Damn thing would be in the way. I move my tongue along his shaft, taking him deep into my mouth with gusto.

  I feel his fingers at the button of my jeans as I continue my work on his cock. I want him to come. I want to hear my name on his lips. Taste him. I want to watch him as he loses control. Dreams are nothing compared to reality in this case. He must have gotten frustrated with the button on my jeans because he just cups my center, squeezing it as I continue to move up and down his cock with ease. I can feel him pulsating, and soon he is jerking up into my mouth, coming hard.

  I open my eyes, needing to see him, and as I thought, the dream is nothing compared to the reality of watching Aiden Brooks come. His eyes fall shut, and his lashes kiss his cheeks sweetly. His face is full of color as he parts his mouth, and a hard moan leaves his swollen lips. His grip on my pussy tightens as I suck him dry. He lets his head fall back, and when he shakes it, my eyes widen.

  Was it not good?

  “Holy fuck, I like you,” he moans as he lifts his head. I rake my teeth along his cock as I sit up, looking over at him.

  “Oh yeah?”

  “Yeah, I’ve never met a mouth so damned dangerous.”

  With that, he captures my mouth, such heat in his kiss, I feel it all over. In my nipples, my pussy, my fingertips, down my back, along my shoulders, my stomach, my toes, everywhere. I feel him everywhere. His fingers tangle in the bottom of my shirt as he pulls away, looking down as he lifts it. He cups my breasts with both of his hands before meeting my gaze once more.

  “I swear, I don’t usually say this, but man, you’re gorgeous.”

  Heat explodes inside me. “You’re pretty gorgeous yourself,” I say with a wink, and he grins. I reach up, undoing his hair so that it falls in his gorgeous face. “I’ve always wanted to do that,” I whisper.

  “Yeah?”

  “Yeah,” I confirm as he pushes me back on the bed, and I laugh as he covers my body, kissing me almost immediately. Our limbs tangle, as do our tongues, while I hook my legs over his waist. He tears his mouth from mine and drags it down my jaw, nibbling and licking almost every single inch of me. When he trails his mouth down my neck, I lengthen it for him. My eyes drift shut as he runs his tongue over my collarbone and squeezes my breasts.

  I’m drunk with lust as he runs his tongue down the center of my chest and around the curve of both of my breasts. When he captures one of my nipples in his mouth, he takes the other in his fingers as he sucks and tweaks. It’s so much at once, and I feel my orgasm building in a way I’ve never felt it build before. I lift my head, wanting to watch his torturous mouth on me, but then he’s there, his eyes burning into mine.

  He takes my breath away.

  Dark tendrils fall into his face and mine. He moves his lips slowly against mine, not kissing me but slightly touching mine with his. When he rises up on his knees, I watch as he yanks at my jeans, pulling them down my legs and then tossing them over my shoulder. His eyes darken as he yanks down my thong but not all the way. It gets caught on my toe, but I don’t think either of us cares or notices.

  With such tenderness, he kisses down my belly before running his tongue down into the molten hot crux of my thighs. He pushes my knees apart and i