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without an orgasm. Unfortunately after trying, she"d discovered she
couldn"t make her body respond the way he had.
So she was there at his hotel, on his floor, moments from taking him up on his
offer. Gods, she hoped he was there! She hadn"t bothered to call and let him know
she was coming, too afraid she would back out the last minute. Determined and
aroused, Sela marched back to the door and knocked on the hard, glossy wood.
“Coming.”
She tightened her grip on her purse strap as she waited for him to open the
door. Just when she began to wonder if he was ever going to open the door, Rome
stood before her.
He blinked down at her in surprise. “I didn"t think you would come.”
She smiled at him even as her belly muscles clenched and her nerves
tightened. “I haven"t yet.”
Rome flashed Sela an answering smile and gazed into her face for several
moments. With each second that ticked by them, his eyes darkened until they
appeared to be hard jewels of shining desire. “You will…very soon,” he murmured
before stepping back and allowing her to enter the suite. The moment she stepped
over the threshold, the door closed behind her.
There was no going back. Not that she wanted to. She was aching for his touch
and knew he was the only one who could satisfy her.
“Are you sure about this?”
She stepped forward and placed both hands on his chest. “Are you—” Sela
didn"t get to finish her smart-ass retort. Rome lowered his head and captured her
lips in a dominating kiss that stole her breath. The moment his mouth touched
hers, her body temperature rose, and her heartbeat doubled. He wrapped his arms
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wrapped around her waist and tightened his hold, pulling her hard against his
muscular chest. She glided her palms up his torso until her hands reached his neck.
Sela teased the strong column of his throat with light touches before running
her hands through his hair. She loved the silky feel of Rome"s wavy, ink black locks.
Sela"d dated her fair share of men, but no one"s hair reminded her of his.
Just as no man"s touch reminded her of Rome.
She hated that his touch affected her so quickly, but there was no denying that
she responded to him like Pavlov"s dog.
Just when Sela wondered if she could take any more of his wicked kiss, Rome
ended it. He brushed his mouth against hers before pulling away slightly. “You
taste so good, but I want to take my time. I want to make this last. I will make it
last.”
Staring into his smoldering eyes, Sela felt her heart jump and skip a beat.
There was so much emotion in his gaze, a promise she found impossible to ignore.
Then there was the way he drew out the word “last.” Sela couldn"t help thinking
there was something more he wanted to say after it.
Something like forever.
The thought frightened her.
Sela lowered her head and broke his gaze. “This is just sex, Rome. You started
something, and I need you to finish it. Nothing more.”
The very air swirling around them seemed to still at her words. Rome moved
closer to her and grabbed her chin. His fingers bit almost painfully into her flesh as
he lifted her head. “Let me get this straight. You just want me to fuck you?”
“Yes,” she whispered as wanton heat filled her veins at his harshly growled
question. There was no doubt in Sela"s mind that her words had angered Rome, but
she wasn"t worried. Rome would never hurt her. At least not physically.
His anger gave him a little bit of a hard edge.
And there was something attractive about a dangerous man.
He must have realized what his words did to her. His gaze tightened, and in a
low, almost menacing voice, he spoke. “You want me to give it to you, hard and
deep, all night long?”
With every word he said, his voice deepened and became huskier. She couldn"t
help but close her eyes at the sound. It was bitter, decadent, dangerous, and utterly
intoxicating.
“God, yes,” Sela sighed as
couldn"t make her body respond the way he had.
So she was there at his hotel, on his floor, moments from taking him up on his
offer. Gods, she hoped he was there! She hadn"t bothered to call and let him know
she was coming, too afraid she would back out the last minute. Determined and
aroused, Sela marched back to the door and knocked on the hard, glossy wood.
“Coming.”
She tightened her grip on her purse strap as she waited for him to open the
door. Just when she began to wonder if he was ever going to open the door, Rome
stood before her.
He blinked down at her in surprise. “I didn"t think you would come.”
She smiled at him even as her belly muscles clenched and her nerves
tightened. “I haven"t yet.”
Rome flashed Sela an answering smile and gazed into her face for several
moments. With each second that ticked by them, his eyes darkened until they
appeared to be hard jewels of shining desire. “You will…very soon,” he murmured
before stepping back and allowing her to enter the suite. The moment she stepped
over the threshold, the door closed behind her.
There was no going back. Not that she wanted to. She was aching for his touch
and knew he was the only one who could satisfy her.
“Are you sure about this?”
She stepped forward and placed both hands on his chest. “Are you—” Sela
didn"t get to finish her smart-ass retort. Rome lowered his head and captured her
lips in a dominating kiss that stole her breath. The moment his mouth touched
hers, her body temperature rose, and her heartbeat doubled. He wrapped his arms
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wrapped around her waist and tightened his hold, pulling her hard against his
muscular chest. She glided her palms up his torso until her hands reached his neck.
Sela teased the strong column of his throat with light touches before running
her hands through his hair. She loved the silky feel of Rome"s wavy, ink black locks.
Sela"d dated her fair share of men, but no one"s hair reminded her of his.
Just as no man"s touch reminded her of Rome.
She hated that his touch affected her so quickly, but there was no denying that
she responded to him like Pavlov"s dog.
Just when Sela wondered if she could take any more of his wicked kiss, Rome
ended it. He brushed his mouth against hers before pulling away slightly. “You
taste so good, but I want to take my time. I want to make this last. I will make it
last.”
Staring into his smoldering eyes, Sela felt her heart jump and skip a beat.
There was so much emotion in his gaze, a promise she found impossible to ignore.
Then there was the way he drew out the word “last.” Sela couldn"t help thinking
there was something more he wanted to say after it.
Something like forever.
The thought frightened her.
Sela lowered her head and broke his gaze. “This is just sex, Rome. You started
something, and I need you to finish it. Nothing more.”
The very air swirling around them seemed to still at her words. Rome moved
closer to her and grabbed her chin. His fingers bit almost painfully into her flesh as
he lifted her head. “Let me get this straight. You just want me to fuck you?”
“Yes,” she whispered as wanton heat filled her veins at his harshly growled
question. There was no doubt in Sela"s mind that her words had angered Rome, but
she wasn"t worried. Rome would never hurt her. At least not physically.
His anger gave him a little bit of a hard edge.
And there was something attractive about a dangerous man.
He must have realized what his words did to her. His gaze tightened, and in a
low, almost menacing voice, he spoke. “You want me to give it to you, hard and
deep, all night long?”
With every word he said, his voice deepened and became huskier. She couldn"t
help but close her eyes at the sound. It was bitter, decadent, dangerous, and utterly
intoxicating.
“God, yes,” Sela sighed as
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