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Vivien's dark eyes stayed locked on mine as she reached up, fingers slipping into her hair, pulling the rubber band loose. The long, dark curls tumbled down her back, wild and free, framing her flushed cheeks and those lips-lips that had been teasing me all damn night. She knew exactly what she was doing.

I was still sitting on the edge of the couch, my body coiled tight, barely breathing as I watched her fingers drift down to the buttons of her thin cotton shirt. One by one, she slipped them free, the fabric parting to reveal smooth, golden skin, the lace of her bra barely containing the curves I had spent a year memorizing through clothes.

Then she shrugged the shirt off.

It slid down her arms and fluttered to the floor, the lace straps of her bra now the only thing between her and my sanity.

I swallowed hard, my pulse hammering as she reached behind her back, her movements slow, deliberate.

The clasp came undone, and for a second, she just held it there, biting her bottom lip, her head tilted slightly as if giving me the chance to stop this. To pull away.

But I didn't.

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I wasn't running this time.

The lace dropped from her hands sliding down her arms before pooling at her feet.

Fuck.

was dry, my hands twitching to touch

her lace underwear and shimmying them down her hips. They followed the

Confident. Unapologetic.

wanted anyone more

eyes roam, taking my time. I wanted to savor

been patient with me. More

here, watching her, I finally understood what it meant to

the thin fabric of my pants.

my hands up, my

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and she shivered, her breath

voice full of something I hadn't let myself

Want.

Need.

face, tilting her chin up so our eyes met. "I'm

voice rough. "I'm

I

just because

because I

her nails grazing over my abs before slipping

sharp breath as she palmed me through my pants, her grip firm,

damn smile curled at the edges of her mouth the kind that told me she knew exactly what she was doing "Looks like therapy worked," she murmured against my

before she squeezed me again, and fuck-my head tipped

waited a

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