Bared to You (Crossfire, #1)
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Read between March 3 - March 11, 2024
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It brought sex to mind. Extraordinary sex. I thought for a moment that he might be able to make me orgasm just by talking long enough.
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He was the kind of guy who made a woman want to rip his shirt open and watch the buttons scatter along with her inhibitions.
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“So you drink and dance when you’re tense. I work on the problem that’s making me tense in the first place.”
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“What’s your definition of dating?” A frown marred the space between his brows. “Lengthy social time spent with a woman during which we’re not actively fucking.”
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“But I like sex.” “Good. Have it with me.” His smile was an erotic invitation.
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I’ve seen what it’s like for my mom being connected to powerful men. It’s a full-time job with a part-time companion.
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My eyes closed against the unbearable vulnerability of being spread out naked and fingered by a man whose familiarity with the rules of Brazilian waxing betrayed an intimate knowledge of women.
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He resumed eating, completely at ease with the fact that we’d both just penciled mind-blowing sex into our mental day calendars.
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“I want there to be happily-ever-afters for the fucked-up crowd. Show me the way, Eva honey. Make me believe.”
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“I want your cunt naked and wet when you come down to the car. If you touch yourself to get there, don’t make yourself come or there will be consequences.”
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“Don’t be like my mother, Gideon!” I shouted. “There’s only so much crazy I can handle.”