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What sort of a friend was she, disappearing so she could spend all of her time with a guy? A guy she would surely never see again in her life.
    “Wouldn’t they understand?” He slipped his fingers beneath her chin and kissed her. A soft, lingering meeting of lips again and again, until she felt his tongue delve into her mouth and she opened more for him and just like that, it turned hot. Wet. Deep. Everything within her went liquid, and she rolled with him when he positioned himself flat on his back.
    “I don’t know. I feel bad. I need…I need to go home,” she admitted, her voice small, her heart hurting when it had no business doing that. Emotions shouldn’t be allowed in this situation. They had a sinful weekend in Las Vegas together. A story she could tell for years to come, about the time she had lots and lots of sex with a famous football player.
    Why did it sound so cheap even in her thoughts, thinking of Luke that way?
    His big hands cupped her backside, hauling her in close, his cock hard and heavy between them. Her thighs went weak, and she knew she had to have him. Just one last time, before she had to go and leave him forever. Without saying a word she started kissing his chest, memorizing all of that smooth, hard muscle with her lips. He had the most beautiful body she’d ever seen. His stomach was the stuff of dreams, flat and with an honest-to-God six-pack. He was unreal. The entire weekend with him had been unreal.
    Like a fantasy.
    “Where you going, baby?” he asked, his voice lazy, his hands tangling in her hair.
    She smiled up at him before dropping feather-light kisses along his stomach, not bothering to give him an answer. He wasn’t stupid. He knew exactly what she was about to do.
    His cock was thick and so incredibly hard. She gripped him, circling her fingers around the base, her gaze meeting his. Pursing her lips, she dropped a kiss on the head, then another, before taking him fully into her mouth.
    “Ah, shit,” he bit out, lifting up on his elbows so he could watch her better. His legs were sprawled wide, and she sat in between them on her knees, her mouth and hand full of cock. She wanted to leave him with something to remember her by, wanted to go out with a big bang.
    Literally.
    He pushed her hair out of the way so he could watch, and she glanced up, her eyes meeting his intense stare. She couldn’t look away, and she drew him out of her mouth, circling the crown of his cock with her tongue, then drawing him between her lips. Satisfaction rolled through her when she saw the wave of pleasurable agony wash across his face.
    “Baby, you need to stop,” he warned, his voice firm, his hands gripping her hair as he lifted his hips, sending him deeper into her mouth.
    She didn’t want to stop. She sucked him deeper, as far as she could get, squeezing him around the base before she withdrew him from her mouth. He was gasping, cursing, telling her she should stop, and she just smiled, licking down his length, licking his balls even, something she’d never done before.
    There were lots of things she’d never done before—until Luke.
    “Holy shit, woman,” he choked out, releasing his hold on her hair so he could grab her by the shoulders and pull her up so she lay on top of him. Before she could utter a word, he kissed her. His tongue hot and insistent in her mouth, thrusting, sparring with her own, and when she finally broke away, she stared at him, breathlessly, her heart racing, her entire body trembling.
    “Why did you make me stop?” she asked.
    “Because I wasn’t about to come in your mouth, no matter how badly I wanted to.” He tucked her hair behind her ear, his gaze roving over her face. “For our last time together…I’d rather come inside you.”
    Oh, God. He said it like that, all sweet and meaningful, and she wanted to cry. Which was stupid because there was nothing sweet and meaningful about their weekend. It was hot. Sexy. Adventurous. Wicked. Sinful. All