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indignantly. “Have you ever heard of asking nicely?”
    â€œEmma, I don’t have anything to prove. I could make you come ten times in a row if I wanted to,” he said levelly.
    My traitorous body comes alive at both the thought and his absolute certainty.
    â€œYes, I do want to make you come over and over again until you scream my name, but only because I want to be the one to give you pleasure and fill your every need, not because you are some kind of project. I hope I have ruined you for any other man, because I don’t intend to share you. Contrary to your opinion of me, I do not take that many women to bed, and I have never for a second thought of you as a conquest or a challenge. Why would you think what we did together means any less to me than it did to you?”
    â€œBecause I’m not good at this,” I say. “Because I overthink things and over analyze everything, and I’m not good at letting go and being uninhibited, which is what you are obviously used to. You can clearly have any woman you want. Women who are clearly much more experienced than I am.”
    Although his grip on me remains tight, his eyes soften as he runs his thumb across my bottom lip. “You’re the woman I want, Emma. You are the most beautiful, responsive, and sensual woman I’ve ever met. Your asshole of an ex-husband deserves to be shot for making you feel otherwise. You are perfect just the way you are. I’m sorry about the shower. I’m not good at asking nicely. I’m used to demanding what I want and getting it. It’s who I am, but I’ll try to ask nicely every once in a while if it makes you happy. You have all the power, Emma. You have the power to give me what I want or refuse me.”
    With the way he’s looking at me, I’m having a hard time imagining refusing him anything. “What do you want?” I ask.
    â€œYou,” he says simply. “All of you, exposed and revealed only to me.”
    â€œSo part of your attraction to me is my inexperience?” I press.
    â€œA little,” he admits. “But only because it makes you mine. It means we get to explore what turns you on together. I love your inhibitions, because that means I get to be the one to push you past them.”
    â€œWhy me?” I want more than anything to believe he wants me as much as I want him, but I’m not sure.
    â€œI wanted you the first time I laid eyes on you, so much so that I convinced Dr. Matthews to let me meet with you on Monday instead of him. I don’t know what it is, but there is something primitive and fundamental between us that compels me to make you mine. You drive me crazy simply by existing. I have never felt like this before. I want to know you. I want to make you laugh and hold you when you’re sad and know the secrets of your soul. I want to push your boundaries and hear you beg. I want to give you everything you want and then more. I don’t care about your past, or how experienced you are. We’ll find our own way together. Say you believe me Emma,” he says, his breath ragged. “Say you’ll stay.”
    I am completely undone. I whisper, “I believe you. I’ll stay.”
    He pins me to the wall with his body, his hands on either side of me holding me captive as his lips claim mine with an urgency I don’t understand.
    Bending his head so his lips are so close to my ear that I can feel his breath, he murmurs, “Emma, please shower with me.”
    Giddy with the knowledge that this gorgeous man wants me and impossibly turned on, I look up at him flirtatiously from beneath my lashes. “Well,” I say, considering. “You did ask nicely.”
    I quickly duck under his arm, escaping his confinement. “I’ll think about it,” I say mischievously.
    Instantly, Beckett lunges toward me, but I’m smaller and faster and I easily sidestep him. Laughing, I race toward the doorway. He