“Look at you,” he murmured. “A fucking goddess standing over me. You have any idea, Raven, what seein’ you like this does to me?” “I hope it’s half of what you do to me.” His chuckle was raw as he reached out and squeezed my bare hip. “Don’t think you have the first clue. The first clue of what I want to do to you.” I lifted my chin. “Do it.” He winced. “You know we aren’t going there.” I slowly eased down onto my knees in front of him. I didn’t care that I was kneeling on hard concrete. Those blue eyes flared. A battering of waves on an endless sea. “What do you think you’re doing?” His words
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