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I love to be kissed.

On every part of my body.

Anywhere and everywhere.

And girls kiss the best.

No man has ever kissed me so passionately that my head has spun, and I wondered what it would be like to never kiss them again.

Joey’s lips touch mine, and instantly I taste oranges. What a weird flavor. It’s as if he just bit into one, and now he’s sharing it with me. His lips move softly against mine, languidly.

Well, well, well! Who knew he could kiss like that?

He’s not hard nor demanding like I thought he would be. Instead, he’s gentle yet still domineering.

I like it.

My mouth opens, and he takes that opportunity to slide his tongue inside, and the minute he does, my head whips back as I come to my senses, and I break our kiss.

“Done! Now we only have to do that one more time and never have to do it again.” I smile and walk away from him as fast as my feet will allow me.

When I step into the back office, I check the security cameras to see if he’s still there, but he’s gone. And that’s when I finally breathe.

But what lingers is the taste of oranges.

Touching my lips, I try to think of why I hate oranges and come up with nothing.

NINE

JOEY

I kissed her.

I kissed her, and she’s a temptress.

I kissed her, and I want more.

If she hadn’t broken that kiss, I would have held her to me and tasted every inch of her luscious body. I was tempted from the beginning.

“No sex club!” Sailor yells as we walk out the door.

Keir looks back at her and raises a brow.

“What? I know what happens there. That’s where you found me.” She winks and walks up the stairs.

“We are so going to a sex club,” Piper says, huffing out a laugh.

“You should be with the girls,” I tell her.

Piper places a hand on her hip, and Keir says nothing because he actually likes her. Yes, she’s our cousin, but she listens to him without argument and that’s something Keir demands—loyalty, respect, reverence.

“I’m with you guys.”

“Piper.” Keir turns to face her.

She simply rolls her eyes and goes back inside.

Angelo, one of our third cousins who isn’t so much in this life but runs one of our many businesses, is with us. “Lucas will meet us there.”


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