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a sorry ass dirt bike rider like me, but I wanted to make this woman happy more than anything in the world. She had come into my life and changed me for the better, helped me with my demons, and now I wanted to help her with hers.
    She closed her eyes and parted her lips, inviting. I kissed her lips and felt a surge of desire rise within me. But this time, for the first time, I also felt like we were one, like her heart had opened and she was letting me in. It was the most awesome rush of energy. I had never felt it before; it was like the wind gushed in behind me and pushed my soul into hers, melding the two of us together. And it was magical in there with her, calm, serene, beautiful and sweet. Kind of like one of those dreams, in which Earthly words aren’t vivid enough to describe the experience.
    She whispered into my ear, “You can take me home now, but I want you to hold me like this all night.”
    “Sure, baby.”
    We ditched Chase and five minutes later we were once again driving toward Niki’s place. I had flipped up the center console, and converted the seat into a bench, so Niki could sit next to me. Her head rested on my shoulder as we drove. It was late and the streets were quiet. I loved it when she wanted to sit close to me. There were times when I fucking craved her company. When? Pretty much any time of the goddamn day. Her sweet face lit me up every time I saw her. And I found it hard to keep from touching her and stroking her face, or arms or… yeah, ass. I couldn't help it. I was a horn dog guy. We men are wired like that. Well, that was my professional opinion anyway. I couldn’t stop mixing up sexual thoughts with thoughts of fondness, when it came to Niki. I tipped my head down and gave her a little kiss her on top of her head.
    At the apartment we climbed the stairs, hand in hand. Then, without making too much noise, we tiptoed into her bedroom hoping we wouldn’t wake Kat.
    I stared at Niki for a minute, at her long dark hair, her tight dress, her round full breasts, the shape of which were easily seen through the thin stretchy fabric of the dress. My eyes trailed down from the fullness on top to the curve of her hips and that sweet ass of hers pulled me to her like a damn magnet. I couldn’t suppress the growl that erupted from my throat like I was some kind of goddamn animal.
    I walked up behind her and seized her by the hips, drawing her back against me. “Damn baby, you’re so hot,” I mouthed against the skin of her neck. I slid my arms around her and inhaled the warm floral scent of her hair. “I can’t keep my hands off you. I need you near me like this, pressed against my body.”
    She made me hard in an instant and I wanted her lying naked on the bed, moaning and writhing with desire under me, biting her lip and spreading her legs for me.
    But tonight didn’t call for going all ‘caveman’ on her. I wanted to go slow, slow and easy. Smooth out all the knots after an emotional day. I knew that the fervor brewing inside of her would make it even sweeter when she opened her legs to me, whimpering, ‘Oh, Jesse…’ begging for me to hold her, caress her. All of today’s tension would be twisted up inside of her, mixed in with her lust and that kind of volatile cocktail of torqued up emotions always made for a fucking explosive release.
     I nuzzled her hair. Electric vibrations buzzed across every inch of my skin. Just being close to her like this, kissing the side of her neck, caused it. She arched out and moaned.
    “I want to feel your touch, all over me…”
    She clasped my hand to her breast harder and I squeezed it. The fullness in my hand arced another jolt to my groin and I pinched her nipple with my thumb and finger through her dress. Fuck, I could feel it was already hard and budded up, even through her clothes. I bet she was wet for me too. Mmm, another pleasure jolt to the groin.
    My hand wandered from her breasts down along the slope of her stomach. My dick was