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across the carpet from her, and in exchange for
     her kiss, which had been her opening bet, he opened with every chip he had.
    Which only magnified her arousal.
    “Let’s just pretend this is date number three.” He looked at her through those dark
     lashes of his, and the piercing expression in his eyes commanded her to agree.
    Ivy could still not catch her breath. “Date number three is still only kissing.”
    He pushed five cards in her direction, watching her intently with a tight jaw. “All
     right, then let’s pretend we’re already fucking.”
    Her cheeks flamed and she dropped her gaze to her cards. She wanted to deny what he’d
     said, but she was dying with every second that she waited, her heart pounding as she
     wondered who would win.
    If he won, then she would have to kiss him again, or take something else off? And
     if she won, then what would he do? How would he feel? Oh, God, if she let him kiss her again,
     what would he do to her? Was it wrong to have him? If she wanted him this bad?
    Her silence must have made him imagine that her answer was yes. He became more restless
     at every second that passed. He hardly glanced at his cards, and he didn’t even ask
     for more. He was already unzipping his jeans as she changed three of her cards and
     was ecstatic to get her third nine—giving her a full house.
    She looked up and her excitement instantly morphed to lust at the sight of Cade’s
     open jeans.
    Need ripped through her as the lowered zipper revealed the band of his underwear—and
     his huge cock jutting out of it. The bulbous tip burst through the opening, enormous
     and hard and long, glistening with drops of semen at the tip.
    He shoved them off, both jeans and underwear, at the same time, and then kicked them
     aside.
    She swallowed back a moan, undone by the sight of him.
    “I have nothing.” His gruff voice melted through her as he set his cards face up,
     and she barely registered he indeed had nothing, not even a pair. But then he hadn’t
     even played.
    Ivy held her breath and showed her full house, missing the look on his face, for she
     was staring at what he most definitely had, which was unapologetically on display.
    My God, she had never imagined such a perfect specimen of man. He strode toward her
     with that which was making her mouth water, the biggest, most beautiful erection she’d
     ever seen.
    “Come by my office tomorrow and I’ll have a cashier’s check ready,” he said gruffly,
     closing that subject authoritatively as he scooped her up and lifted her, fully naked,
     and Ivy curled her legs around his hips, moaning and out of her mind as she wrapped
     herself around him and smashed her lips to his.
    He groaned and stroked his tongue frantically over hers as he carried her down a hall.
     He stumbled into his bedroom, and a lamp crashed nearby. He dropped her down on a
     bed, coming down over her, and he was panting as he kissed her, abrading her neck
     with the delicious stubble of his jaw.
    Thrilling little flutters shot through her bloodstream. She couldn’t remember where
     she was, if she had ever been kissed like this, or wanted like this, but no, never,
     ever, ever, in her life, had she been prepared for this.
    His hands fisted in her hair, pinning her head as he devoured her so powerfully, it
     was as if he couldn’t even take time to breathe. Let alone let her breathe. Still clutching her hair in one hand, he cupped a breast and scraped his
     cock against her plain cotton panties, dampened through her slit. Her insides gripped
     needfully at the provocative move.
    He tore his mouth from hers for a second, and his eyes glimmered urgently, and she
     could see his intent, could see he couldn’t wait.
    Neither could she.
    God, she’d lost her mind. This was the worst time to get involved with a man. And
     this was the worst possible man on earth she should get involved with. But she was
     burning up in an all-consuming fever. She arched and scraped her