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“Well, as far as I can tell, you’re none of those things.”

He closed the small gap of space between them and cupped the back of her head.“I’m going to kiss you unless you say no,” he growled.

She tilted her head back in his hands and closed her eyes.“Please.”

He felt a shiver race down her spine at the growl of need that burst from his mouth right before he bent and pressed his lips to hers.His lips were soft on hers at first, but the kiss quickly deepened.He thrust his tongue into her mouth when she gasped.

Her arms wrapped around his waist, and she stood on her tiptoes to get closer.

The kiss quickly grew heated and out of control.It was a feeling he’d never felt before.He lifted his head and groaned at the passionate look on her face.Her eyes were still closed, her head tilted back, and her lips were swollen and red.

“Myla, Baby.We need to stop before it gets out of hand.”

She slowly opened her eyes to stare up at him.

His breath caught in his lungs when her little tongue slid over her lips, tasting him.“Jesus, you’re beautiful.”

She sighed, took a deep, faltering breath, and stepped back.

He smoothed the hair from her cheek.“Are you ready?”

She nodded and walked to the door.He made sure the door was locked before setting a hand on her lower back and leading her out to his vehicle.

Tonight was the start of something that would change his life.He just hoped it was for the good and that she turned out to be everything he’d ever dreamed of.










Chapter Five

He just lifted herinside his truck, pulled the seatbelt over her, and snapped it in, when she finally looked at him her breath caught in her chest.Never before had she felt the overwhelming need this man caused.She knew the smart thing to do was to keep her emotions steady and take her time.But she couldn’t.He brought out feelings she’d only heard about.

She watched him walk around the front of his truck and then smoothly slide in.There hadn’t been a chance of her getting into the vehicle by herself unless she climbed, so he had to help her.

He started the truck and turned to her before putting it in gear.He laid his arm over the steering wheel.“What do you feel like eating?”

She twisted in her seat as far as the seatbelt would allow.“I have to say, I’m pretty easy.I can find something to eat anywhere we go.”

“We had pizza last night,” he stated.“So how about Mexican?”