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Kenzie takes another small step into my side, and that bad fucking feeling grows. Guess that’s going to be my excuse for what I’m about to do. Couldn’t have anything to do with the fact that this girl was the first girl I ever crushed on before I even knew all the ways I wanted to make her scream my fucking name.
His baby-blue eyes crinkle in the corners as one side of his lips tip up in a sexy, nearly predatory grin, and I suddenly wonder what I’ve gotten myself into. Guess we’re going to find out.
This girl. This girl was legitimately my first wet dream. She was the fantasy. Now she’s the girl you bring home to mom.
Nixon’s hand skims up my neck, and his callused thumb brushes along my jaw, sending delicious shivers dancing down my skin. “Baby, if you want to play with safe words, we can leave now.”
He cups my face in his hands and smirks. “Don’t worry, beautiful. It will fit.”
The last coherent thought I have is, I guess maybe I wasn’t broken after all. I was just waiting for Nixon Sinclair to come along and ruin me for all other men.
“I fucking love you out of my clothes, but I gotta say, Mac, seeing you in them is pretty fucking great too.”
