Placing my palms on his pecs, I glide my fingers over his skin and let my thumbs graze his nipples. He sighs at the feeling of my hands on him and leans down to climb onto the bed, joining me. “You know, if you wanted to get me in bed, you could have just come in through the front door,” I tease, continuing my exploration. He stops his kisses and looks down at me. “Lace, I didn’t do that to get you in bed. I climbed up here to show you that you’re worth more than three bad memories. You deserve to be romanced. I want to show you what a real man can be.” “And what’s that?” I ask breathlessly.
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