“Awesome.” He backs toward the door and fumbles for the knob. “I can’t wait to eat you for dinner.” I doubt he realizes what he just said. “Me neither.” I slowly walk towards him as he frantically tries to exit my room. He gets the door open and steps into the hall. I grab the front of his shirt. “Cammie,” he groans. I tug, forcing him to bend. Is this what sexy, powerful women feel like? I’m a human weapon, bringing this huge, hot man-boy to his knees. Proverbially speaking. He holds the door open just enough that his head fits through. “I hope you’re good and hungry tomorrow night, Chase,
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