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under control and turned to face her.
         “Please don’t be very mad at me,” she pleaded.
         Closing the distance between them in two strides, Angel cupped her face in his hands.  “No, Ma Cher .  I could never be angry with you.  Just give me a moment to get my bearings back.”
         “I’m sorry, I really am.  It’s just that I don’t usually go throwing myself at men I barely know.  It’s hard for me to let anyone so close to me.”  Brea kept her eyes on anything but Angel as she spoke.
     
         “So have you not had many lovers, then?”  It wasn’t important, and Angel wasn’t sure why he even asked.
         “No,” she replied, shaking her head.  Not many, how about none!  In high school, Brea told her boyfriends that she was waiting for marriage.  As an adult, she decided to wait for love.  The longer she waited, the easier it got to say no.   And every man she dated found a reason to leave when sex was taken off the table.  It soon became something Brea didn’t even want to do, until she felt Angel’s weight pinning her to the bed.  Then, she hadn’t ever wanted anything more.  And it scared the hell out of her.
         “What is wrong, Ma Cher , what is troubling you?” Angel asked, noticing the worried expression on her face.
         “It’s nothing,” Brea said, getting to her feet.
         “Is it because you think I’m angry?  Trust me, I am not a monster.  I will always respect your feelings.”
         “I didn’t mean to get you all hot and bothered just to leave you high and dry.  God!  I am exactly what Brandon would call a prick tease!  I never meant…”
         “I thought no such thing,” Angel said in his rich voice.  Brea tried to ignore the way he was sitting next to her, still naked, and still very much aroused.  She tried not to feel the way his thigh touched hers, or the way his eyes burned into her skin.  She didn’t want to notice the way his loose hair fell over his shoulders and how she wanted to feel it brushing her skin.  Or the way her hand reached for him without her consent.  Her eyes met his, and in that moment, she was lost in their fathomless depths.  They were darker and filled with untold passion, promising her the most erotic experience of her life.
         Angel barely had his libido under control when she did it.  She looked at him in such a way that made his groin tighten and his breath catch.  Then, she licked her lips. He groaned and started to stand up.  “Wait,” she said, holding his arm.
         “What is it?”
         “Let me make it up to you,” she said, “lie back on the bed.”  He raised a questioning eyebrow, but did as she asked.  Brea hiked up her dress around her knees and kneeled on the bed beside him.
         “Brea, you don’t have to do that,” he whispered, finally realizing what she intended to do.

 
         “I know I don’t have to, I want to.  So shut up before you talk me out of it.”
         He clamped his hand over his mouth.  Brea laughed gently.  Of course, he was a man.  And she may still have her innocence, but she wasn ’t completely green.  “Tell me if I do something you don’t like, ok?”  He nodded in response.  Brea chuckled again.  “I didn’t mean you had to be totally silent.”
         She raised herself to his face and kissed his lips.  He held the back of her head securely to his own, exploring her mouth with his tongue.  She started the kiss, and she had to end it.  But she didn’t go far.  She trailed kisses along his jaw, liking the shadow of whiskers rubbing against her cheek.  She snaked her tongue along the pulse in his neck, which responded by beating wildly against her mouth.  She sucked lightly, and he moaned out loud.  “Yes, like that,” he breathed.
         Brea rained kisses down his collar and chest, stop ping by each tiny nipple to lave her tongue over them.  He kept