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bent down to her ear.  “That isn’t what I meant.” His breath tickled her ear and her nipples instantly hardened.  He took a step closer to her and pulled her chin up to meet his eyes.  Her eyes were teary and he couldn’t help himself.  His mouth brushed her lips so lightly she wasn’t sure it was real.  He stepped back and waited for her response.  She crushed her mouth back into his, her tongue running along his lips asking permission for entry.  He opened his mouth and the kiss deepened.  His hands tangled into her hair and she ran her hands down his sides and around to his back.  A small moan escaped her lips and he smiled.  He was a goner.
     
    Mark broke the kiss and took a step back.  “Where is Chad?”  He asked out of breath.
     
    “I sent him to my room for a few min…”
     
    He threw her on the bed and the kiss became frantic. Flipping onto his back, he pulled her on top of him.  The towel came loose but he never broke the kiss.  His hands ran up the back of her legs and cupped the most perfect ass he had ever touched.  She rocked her body against his erection and he sucked in a gasp of air. She sat up and wiggled to where she wanted to be.  The boxers she wore were so loose, his erection slipped into one of the stretched out openings for her legs.  He could feel her hot skin and the moisture pooled there just for him. He rubbed himself lightly through her folds and found the hard nub waiting for his touch.  She rocked hard and he almost entered her. 
     
    “Stop.”  Mark’s hands grabbed her hips and held her in place.  Her eyes were glassy with need and her lids heavy over them.  She wiggled in protest.  “Sophie, Stop.  We have to think about this.  You know how I am.  And I don’t think this is you.”
     
    She stroked his face.  “This is me with you.  Something about you drives me nuts. And you aren’t the person you think you are.  You are a good man, Mark.”
     
    “I don’t do relationships.  I can’t.” Mark’s heart thundered through his chest.  Was that true?  He didn’t know anymore.  She drove him crazy and he didn’t want her to leave his sight.
     
    She gave him a small reassuring smile. “If you don’t want to do this, I understand.  You drive me crazy and I will take whatever I can get from you, even if it’s just this trip.” 
     
    He scrubbed his hand down his face.  Was he going to turn her down?  If he did this, could he walk away?  His brain spun.  He wanted her.  Hell, he wasn’t even in her yet and he was ready to lose it.  She was so wet for him and she was so innocent.
     
    He rolled her onto her side.  “Give me a minute.”  He grabbed his phone and sent the text as fast as he could.
     
    Can’t make breakfast.  Please remove Caleb and Chad from Sophie’s room and keep them
    busy.  I need one hour - M
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter 8
     
    “You are OK with just this?  Just Jamaica?”  Mark held tight to her hips watching her nod her answer. “And, what about Caleb?  He’s my friend.”
     
    She sighed and nuzzled against his neck.  “I know.  He’s great.  But I don’t feel the same way he does.  Does that make me have to stop going after what I want?”  She traced the line of muscle along his shoulder and down his chest.  “Just Jamaica.  And after that, you have no ties to me if that’s what you want.”
     
    In one quick move, he had her shirt off and was kissing her from her neck to her stomach.  Her nipples grew hard as he gently sucked each one, giving them the attention she was craving.  She arched into his touch.  He groaned when his hand traveled into her boxer shorts.  She was so wet and it was all for him.
     
    “Can I take these off?” Mark’s gaze burned into her.  She nodded and bit her bottom lip as he slowly removed her shorts.  “Oh Sophie, You are so beautiful.”  He bent down to kiss her.  The kiss was slow, breathing her in, memorizing every part