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You should be under a man for the holidays, not under a deadline.”
“It’d make my morning. Just like your voice made my night last night.”
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the town hall,” he says, eyes never leaving mine. “It’s also hard to ignore your joy. I love seeing the smile on your face when you’re talking to clients in the morning. It’s hard to ignore anything about you, Kandi Cane.”
“You heard me. You come in here every morning, and you drink my coffee, and you’re the first and last woman I speak to each day. That’s not casual, Kandi. That’s commitment. We’re dating.”
He smiles, eyes flicking down to my lips. “But unwrapping you would be the best Christmas gift ever.”
He nods once. “I’d do a lot of things for you.” His eyes hold mine. “To you, too.”
“Ask me, Kandi Cane.” He moves his hand to the back of my neck, warming my entire body. “Ask me what I’d do to you.”
“What would you want to do to me, Cole Winters?” “Something I’ve wanted to do since the day you began stalking me at my coffee shop.”
“You taste addictive, and now I gotta find out if the rest of you is just as sweet.”
“This is your Christmas fantasy?” My voice cracks on the question. “To wrap your body in bright lights and have my way with you?” he says, eyes dark with intent. “Absolutely.”
It wasn’t just sex. It wasn’t just heat. It was ours. A spark we made and a fire we fed.
“But there’s one more thing I’m still craving… something sweet,” I whisper, still nearly breathless. His eyes darken. “Yeah? What’s that?” “You,” I say, voice soft and steady. “I need you in my mouth.”
