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taste of her. Bewildered
by the feel of her on top of him, his mind had raced at the wonder of it all.
Now he savored every bit of her. From the way her body felt against him to the
softness of her lips on his. Everything about her was more than he imagined and
he wanted all of it.
    His fingers roamed over her midriff and up to her beautiful
breasts. He took his time and traced the lace of the bra she picked out for
him. So hungry for her, he could barely stop himself from tearing it off her.
    Her little moans drove him crazy and so he set about making
her moan a little more. He tasted her lips over and over and then he moved to
her ear, then the spot below that made her actually groan.
    He let the fingers of his left hand tangle in her hair while
he explored her body with his right. He squeezed her breast once before gliding
one finger below the lace and over her nipple. She jolted and suddenly she was
out of his arms and standing several feet away.
    He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm his body's
response to her. She looked so rumpled. Her shirt raised at the hem so that he
could see a little sliver of skin. Every part of her tempted him. Her bright
pink cheeks. Her kiss-swollen lips. As she reached up to smooth her hair back
into a pony tail, he took in every detail.
    When he took a step closer, she stopped him with her hands. “We
can't do this here. I can't do this here.”
    His stomach plummeted. He hadn't read the last ten minutes
wrong. She'd been into him. A woman didn't admit to buying underwear for a guy
unless she planned on seducing him and he'd been very ready and willing to be
seduced.
    And yet she was calling it quits already. He ran a hand over
his face and pulled his focus off his arousal and on to Charlie. If she wanted
to wait, then he’d wait. As uncomfortable as that would be for him, he’d do
whatever she needed.
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    She had to remind herself that it was Chris in front of her.
The guy with the sexy body and the half-lidded eyes was one of her best friends
and her boss and the guy she'd been dreaming about for far too long.
    “Are you going to regret this tomorrow?” She had to know
before they did what she was pretty sure they were about to do.
    “Charlie, the only thing I could possibly regret is not
touching or kissing you again.” He took a hold of her hand and pulled her into
him. “This isn't a friends with benefits thing. I want you in every possible
way. I don't want to have to watch you walk off on another date. No more sexy
black dresses at work when I have to struggle with keeping my hands off you.”
    His words sent ripples of need over her. He wanted her and
it sounded as if it was almost as much as she wanted him. “No more Doctor High
Heels, no more charity events where I have to watch every woman in the room
flirt with you, no more patients with wandering hands and eyes and wondering
which one will finally win you over.”
    He nodded. She felt her confidence flare. The day might not
have gone the way she'd planned. The evening was almost a dismal failure but
the night was going to be exactly what she'd dreamed.
    This time when she stepped away from him, she kept his hand
in hers and started for her room. The kids were on the other side of the house
and upstairs. Her brother and sister-in-law were out for the night and she
couldn't find one more obstacle to finally getting to know Chris's body.
    As soon as they were through the door, she shut it and spun
around to face him. Kisses weren’t nearly enough. The feel of Will so close
didn’t lessen her urgency for him. She slipped his sweatshirt off and then let
him ditch the grey t-shirt underneath. His skin was warm, the muscles
underneath solid. His hands were making their own travels over her body. It was
driving her crazy. She needed to focus and fully enjoy having Chris finally
within her grasp. With one hand she pushed him down on to her bed and dropped
down to her knees.
    He reached for her but she snuck out of his