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With his lean body pressed against mine, all I could focus on was the strength of the chemistry between us. I’d felt it from the moment I laid eyes on him as I made my way across the bar with their drinks. With his light blond hair that was a little longer on the top, green eyes, tall frame with a lean build, and tan skin, he looked like he belonged on a beach with a surfboard in California. I was intrigued by the dark half sleeve on his right arm and couldn’t help but wonder if he had any other tattoos. The dimple in his chin was sexy as hell, and I was dying to nip at his plush bottom lip.

I’d never had the same kind of reaction to another guy, and I was filled with the bone-deep knowledge that we could have something special together. If I hadn’t had a front-row seat to how quickly Breaker and Ireland had fallen for each other—not to mention how fast Kyle moved to make Cat his when they first got together—I might have second-guessed how I could be sure enough of Aiden to take him home with me. Instead, I practically pulled him through the door as soon as he stepped off his bike.

When the door shut behind us, I kicked off my shoes and tugged my tank over my head. “You in a rush, little firecracker?” he chuckled.

“Yup.” I nodded while I yanked my jeans down my legs. “I figure if I’m fast enough, I can hop in and out of the shower so I don’t miss the chance to watch you strip out of your clothes.”

He prowled toward me, his green eyes full of heat as they scanned my half-naked body. “I could join you in there.”

“Nuh-uh.” I shook my head and pressed my palms against his chest before he got too close. “Then we’d end up having sex, and I don’t want our first time to be a quickie in the shower.”

“Nice job using my own words against me, but you were the one who said we should come here so I could fuck you wherever I want,” he reminded me with a sexy grin.

“And you still can...after you’ve taken me in my bed.” I winked at him before twirling around to race toward the bathroom.

His laughter filled my apartment, making me smile as I turned on the water and hopped into the shower. After I lathered my body with soap and turned to rinse off my back, I saw Aiden leaning against the wall next to my towel bar and let out a little yelp. He’d taken off his motorcycle boots and leather cut but had kept the rest of his clothes on.

Pressing my hand against my chest, I blew out a heavy breath. “You scared the crap out of me.”

“No way in hell I was going to miss out on the chance to see your gorgeous body naked with water streaming over your sexy curves.” He pulled a towel from the bar. “Sure as fuck going to be the one who dries you off before I lay you down on your bed and worship every inch of your soft skin.”

I lifted my index finger in the air. “Hold that thought.”

It only took me about thirty seconds to finish, and then I shut off the water and stepped out into his waiting arms. I was trembling with need by the time he finished rubbing the towel all over my body. When he swept me off my feet and strode into my bedroom, I trailed my lips along his jaw. His fingers dug into my thigh before he tossed me onto the mattress.

I scrambled to my knees and stared while he whipped his shirt over his head. My gaze went straight to the dark, intricate lettering tattooed down the right side of his six-pack. But when he unsnapped his pants and pulled the zipper down, my attention drifted lower. His cock sprang free, the purple head bouncing against his stomach just beneath his belly button. I licked my lips at the drop of pre-come on the tip, but I was intimidated by his size. “You’re so big.”

“That’s because of you, firecracker.” He pushed his pants and boxer briefs down his legs to kick them off. Then he fisted his hard length, stroking up and down. “Never been this hard before, but I’m not surprised since I’d give just about anything to sink inside your sweet pussy.”

Stretching my arms out toward him, I whispered, “Then I guess it’s a good thing I’m right here waiting for you to take me.”

He crawled onto the mattress, pressing me back until I was lying down with him on top of me. Then he claimed my mouth in a deep kiss, my hands clutching at his shoulders as he took my breath away. I let out a little whimper of protest when he finally ripped his mouth from mine. “Don’t worry, baby. I’m nowhere close to being done.”


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