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relationship with her brother and the rest of her family be damned.
    “Oh, yeah.” He groaned against the soft skin of her throat, well past the point of no return. “Much more.”
    * * *
    I T WAS FINALLY HAPPENING . After sixteen years, Ivy was finally going to have Cade Hardesty exactly where she wanted him.
    In her bed.
    Or, if the way he was frantically grasping for the bottom of her T-shirt was any indication, right there in the kitchen. And that was fine by her. And if she was lucky and he really did intend this to be more than a wham-bam kind of thing, maybe she’d have him in her bed before the night was over, too.
    “Here, let me do that.” She pulled her shirt over her head, leaving herself naked from the waist up and vulnerable. She was a far cry from the women she’d seen at his side in his Facebook photos. Her stomach wasn’t exactly flat or her breasts perky. Instead of tossing the shirt aside, she held it to her chest.
    “Don’t. You. Dare.” He punctuated each word with a kiss to her temple, her jaw and finally her lips. “There’s a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. It would be a pity to hide yours.”
    “The Princess Bride.”
Slowly, she lowered the shirt. “You remembered.”
    “Of course I remembered.” He pried the shirt from her hands and let it drop onto the tile floor beside him. “It was your favorite movie. You only made me watch it like once a week.”
    “Did not.”
    “Did too.”
    “Did—”
    He silenced her with a hard, fast kiss. “I don’t want to argue. Not when I’ve got these to play with.”
    He reached out and rubbed a finger over first one nipple then the other.
    “No fair.” She moaned.
    “What?” He cupped her breast and squeezed. “You don’t like this? Your nipples say otherwise.”
    “I like it just fine.” She bit her lip, feeling suddenly shy. “But I’d like it even more if I could touch you, too.”
    “Who’s stopping you?” His hand moved to her other breast, giving it the same treatment.
    “Let me know if I’m doing something wrong,” she whispered, pulling his shirt out of his pants and sliding it up his torso.
    “Babe, if it involves you removing my clothes, there’s no way it’s wrong.” He abandoned her breasts and she almost cried out in frustration until he raised his arms, allowing her to yank his shirt over his head, exposing the ripped pecs and abs that had been haunting her dreams since the calendar shoot.
    She sucked in a breath and he gave her a self-satisfied smile. “Like what you see?”
    “I’d have to be blind not to.” She trailed a finger down the line bisecting his chest. “And even then, I could feel my way around.”
    He spread out his arms. “Help yourself.”
    He didn’t have to tell her twice. She let her hands roam freely over his shoulders, his arms, his flat, hard stomach. She slipped them under his waistband and came dangerously close to the Promised Land until he grabbed her wrists and pinned them behind her back.
    A frown wrinkled her forehead. “What’s wrong?”
    “I told you, babe. Nothing you do could be wrong.”
    “Then why did you stop me?”
    “Because if you keep touching me like that, this will be over before it’s started.”
    “Oh.” She felt her cheeks redden. She wasn’t a virgin by any means, but the sexual encounters she’d had were few and far between. And she sure as heck hadn’t had the effect on any of the men involved that she seemed to be having on Cade.
    “Yeah.” He stared down at her, his blue eyes darkening almost to black, heavy with desire. “Oh.”
    “So what now?”
    He lifted her arms over her head and gently lowered her to the floor. “Now you relax and let me take over for a while.”
    Relax?
Was he kidding? He expected her to relax while he was sliding down her body, slipping off her sleep pants, spreading her out before him?
    “Damn.” He ran a finger around the bare folds of her pussy. “Smooth.”
    She said a silent thank-you to the