On One Condition Excerpt

There is a look in her eyes—a look years ago I would have been able to decipher, but that I can’t right now. We’re strangers. Strangers. The thought is fucking killing me when all I want to do is . . .
“Why did you come here tonight, Ledger?” she mutters.
I have a million smart-ass comebacks on my tongue. Every single one will fuel that temper of hers, but for some reason, as I stare at her standing with the moonlight in her hair, I’m reminded of another time, another place, when she looked similar.
And I opt for honesty.
“Because when it comes to you, Asher, I can’t seem to stay away. I want you. Christ, I want you so fucking bad, and seeing that jerk kissing you just about did me—”
Suddenly her fists are in my shirt and her mouth is slanted over mine.
Thank. Fuck.
My hands are on her face, my lips are against hers, my tongue seeks hers, without any thought other than finally.
Her anger is bitter.
Her desire is sweet.
Both riot against my tongue as my head swims with the taste of Asher Wells.
She kisses me with a hunger and fire that match mine. There’s urgency and hesitancy. Desperation and confusion.
There’s just her.
Only. Her.

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