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seriously. “Good evening, Mr. Mitchell.”

“Hey, Glen. Is the pool busy tonight?”

He turned to his monitor, flipping through different images quickly. “No, sir. Only four people

are up there now.”

“Thanks.”

Gazing around at the ultra-modern silver and neon sculpture in the lobby, the incredible art

deco chandelier, and the geometric mirror panel wall beside the elevators, I realized this

place was definitely more high class than I was used to.

“Do you live here?” I whispered when we were safely inside the elevator.

“Yes,” he said, tapping a passcode on the panel, then pushing a button. “My condo is on

thirty-nine, but we’re going up to the pool first.”

The second the elevator doors shut, Devin held me against him roughly, claiming my lips

with a heat that was completely unexpected from a man I had only met at lunch.

Yet it felt so right, and I couldn’t deny it. I still hadn’t settled on whether or not I should have a summer fling, or look for a real romance. Devin was already hitting every single button,

making me crave so much more of him.

As much as I had tried to play up some of my awkward dates as amusing to my friends, they had been pretty dreadful. And my incredibly short relationship had been mostly spent

trying to get him off the couch and away from his video games so that we could do

something interesting together.

Even though I hardly knew Devin, he already seemed like he was a perfect match for me.

The way his huge hands clasped my lower back, the way his lips pressed so firmly against

mine, he felt hungry for me. I’d never felt truly wanted before. It was so physical and raw

that I felt my knees becoming soft, sagging against him as the elevator soared upward.

He pulled away just before the doors opened, his saucy wink completely disarming. “I’ll try

to behave, gorgeous, but I can barely control myself around you,” he murmured into my ear.

As Devin led me out to the rooftop terrace, I couldn’t believe how lush and tropical

everything was. “How is this for a vacation spot, baby?” he asked, his arm giving me a

squeeze.

I was becoming more and more aware of how huge and muscular he was under that crisp

suit, and was becoming incredibly curious to see the rest of him.

As he spun me to face him, his eyes landed firmly on my cleavage. “You brought a bathing


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