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Jagger’s hands were in my hair as soon as I opened the hotel room door. His lips pressed against mine immediately. Pulling my head back gently, he scraped his teeth along my bottom lip before welcoming himself in. It wasn’t just the kiss that took my breath away. I’d been craving the taste of him since he’d left my bedroom.
“Hi,” he said, his mouth moving against my cheek when he came up for air. “I’ve been thinking about you.”
“What have you been thinking about?” He’d taken his hands out of my hair, now they circled my waist. I rested my hands on his arms. That’s why I needed him here this weekend. Even if it was a false sense of security.
“That.” Another quick kiss. “And a few other things.”
The vibration of his voice against my skin kicked up the dust in my neglected nether regions. My entire midsection throbbed, my heart right down to my core. “We don’t have to go to the bar,” I whispered.
“You brought me here for a reunion.” Jagger pulled away but didn’t let go. “And I’m going to make sure you go through with it.”
“I thought you said you didn’t have any rules.” It took everything I had to walk away from him and grab my purse. If I had my way, I would’ve dragged him over to the bed and ripped his clothes off.
“I don’t. But we’re here. For the reunion. If we start avoiding it now--” He took a few steps toward me, his hands sinking into the back pockets of my jeans. “--we’ll miss the whole thing.”
“You’re usually pretty persuasive.” I grazed his bottom lip, realizing the door was still open when a little girl stopped in the doorway. She giggled and I peeked around Jagger’s shoulder and waved. Thankfully, her mother dragged her away and slammed our door shut. Thanks, I think. I looked back up at Jagger. “But now is not one of those times.”
“I can be persuasive,” Jagger whispered against my mouth, easing his way back inside. His tongue moved against the roof of my mouth slowly and my knees buckled. He chuckled without breaking the kiss. His hand was out of my pocket, circling lower and parting my legs. When he let go, I thought I was going to go into freefall. He stopped in the doorway, waiting for me to move. It wasn’t easy. “And you are quite the seductress.”
I laughed. “That’s something I’ve never heard before.” I took his hand and headed to the elevator. “What are you doing to me?”
The doors closed behind us. Jagger backed me up against the wall, and there was nowhere I could look but his eyes. One knee was between my legs, and his hands burned the skin on my stomach underneath my sweater. “You look amazing,” he whispered.
I hadn’t planned anything special for tonight. New underwear, that was all. Maybe I should’ve paid more attention to Kari when she told me about the schedule. I’d worn a sweater, scarf, jeans, and knee-high boots. “So do you,” I murmured back. Jagger was one step ahead of me in black dress pants and a deep blue button down shirt. It perfectly complemented his olive skin and dark hair. The more I thought of Jagger in terms of art, the more beautiful he became.
Jagger cupped my bra as his lips once again found mine. We could barely complete a sentence since he’d come to my room without our mouths crashing against each other. Going to this party was a terrible idea. After a drink or two I’d be begging him to take me on the bar. His fingers drew slow circles, dipping inside my bra, brushing back and forth against my nipples. They pebbled at his touch. I tangled my hands in his long hair, pulling him closer to me as I moaned against his mouth.
I hadn’t even noticed we weren’t moving until the alarm went off. We jumped away from each other. “What did you do?” I asked. “Didn’t you just hit the lobby button?”
“I hit stop.” Jagger had his hands up like he was about to get arrested.
“You can’t do that here.” I slammed
Jagger’s hands were in my hair as soon as I opened the hotel room door. His lips pressed against mine immediately. Pulling my head back gently, he scraped his teeth along my bottom lip before welcoming himself in. It wasn’t just the kiss that took my breath away. I’d been craving the taste of him since he’d left my bedroom.
“Hi,” he said, his mouth moving against my cheek when he came up for air. “I’ve been thinking about you.”
“What have you been thinking about?” He’d taken his hands out of my hair, now they circled my waist. I rested my hands on his arms. That’s why I needed him here this weekend. Even if it was a false sense of security.
“That.” Another quick kiss. “And a few other things.”
The vibration of his voice against my skin kicked up the dust in my neglected nether regions. My entire midsection throbbed, my heart right down to my core. “We don’t have to go to the bar,” I whispered.
“You brought me here for a reunion.” Jagger pulled away but didn’t let go. “And I’m going to make sure you go through with it.”
“I thought you said you didn’t have any rules.” It took everything I had to walk away from him and grab my purse. If I had my way, I would’ve dragged him over to the bed and ripped his clothes off.
“I don’t. But we’re here. For the reunion. If we start avoiding it now--” He took a few steps toward me, his hands sinking into the back pockets of my jeans. “--we’ll miss the whole thing.”
“You’re usually pretty persuasive.” I grazed his bottom lip, realizing the door was still open when a little girl stopped in the doorway. She giggled and I peeked around Jagger’s shoulder and waved. Thankfully, her mother dragged her away and slammed our door shut. Thanks, I think. I looked back up at Jagger. “But now is not one of those times.”
“I can be persuasive,” Jagger whispered against my mouth, easing his way back inside. His tongue moved against the roof of my mouth slowly and my knees buckled. He chuckled without breaking the kiss. His hand was out of my pocket, circling lower and parting my legs. When he let go, I thought I was going to go into freefall. He stopped in the doorway, waiting for me to move. It wasn’t easy. “And you are quite the seductress.”
I laughed. “That’s something I’ve never heard before.” I took his hand and headed to the elevator. “What are you doing to me?”
The doors closed behind us. Jagger backed me up against the wall, and there was nowhere I could look but his eyes. One knee was between my legs, and his hands burned the skin on my stomach underneath my sweater. “You look amazing,” he whispered.
I hadn’t planned anything special for tonight. New underwear, that was all. Maybe I should’ve paid more attention to Kari when she told me about the schedule. I’d worn a sweater, scarf, jeans, and knee-high boots. “So do you,” I murmured back. Jagger was one step ahead of me in black dress pants and a deep blue button down shirt. It perfectly complemented his olive skin and dark hair. The more I thought of Jagger in terms of art, the more beautiful he became.
Jagger cupped my bra as his lips once again found mine. We could barely complete a sentence since he’d come to my room without our mouths crashing against each other. Going to this party was a terrible idea. After a drink or two I’d be begging him to take me on the bar. His fingers drew slow circles, dipping inside my bra, brushing back and forth against my nipples. They pebbled at his touch. I tangled my hands in his long hair, pulling him closer to me as I moaned against his mouth.
I hadn’t even noticed we weren’t moving until the alarm went off. We jumped away from each other. “What did you do?” I asked. “Didn’t you just hit the lobby button?”
“I hit stop.” Jagger had his hands up like he was about to get arrested.
“You can’t do that here.” I slammed
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