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what I should do or say to you, and I thought some alone time for you was necessary. I just didn't want you to reject me, Skye. Not after everything that’s happened."
    I kiss him over his tee-shirt just where his heart is. "I can't reject you. I need to feel you, feel your desire for me. That's all. I just need to know you still want me like you used to."
    "I'll always want you, Skye. Whenever I see you, I think about the night we shared. I can't help myself but to want to make love to you again. And again," he whispers near my ear, his breath brushing sensuously on my bare neck, making some wild, frizzy locks move on my sensitive skin. I shiver and tighten my grip on Duke's waist. He puts some more pressure on his hands to bring me closer to him, my hips now flush against his, and heat ignites in my belly. I sigh against his chest and hear him suck in his breath.
    I run my hands up his back, slowly to enjoy the feel of his strong muscles flexing under my palms. With the tips of my fingers, I play with his black, thick hair that’s grown too long on his neck. It's so soft against my fingertips. I tug on them and force him to come closer to my face.
    His eyes are locked on mine, and everything I can read in them is melting my heart even more than it already had. I can see fear, uncertainty, concern, but also things even more thrilling like desire, love and passion. I'm able to see all of this without questioning him. I know him, and I can feel him, feel this connection still there between us.
    "Please, Duke. Please kiss me," I plead in a whisper, my breathy voice sounding husky in the silence of the room.
    His eyes fall on my slightly parted lips, and the hunger in them is making my legs shake. "You're driving me crazy." He puts his forehead against mine and takes a deep breath, as if he is trying to calm himself. But I don't want him to kill this hunger for me he just felt. I don't want to see the intense desire I saw in his eyes vanish. "I can't lose control now."
    "Why?"
    He closes his eyes as I breathe out this one word. I know he loves my voice, and I know how it messes with his control whenever I talk during steamy moments. He told me several times in the past, which always makes me feel good. It makes me feel good because I know I affect him as much as he is affecting me.
    "Skye, I can't risk messing with our relationship, and I'm not sure it's a good idea to go there right now. You need time with your psychologist to talk about everything that happened to you. I don't want to be your way to prove to yourself that you can have some power back in your sexuality. I can't be that kind of guy with you, not when I love you so fucking much." He exhales loudly and tries to step back, but I tighten my grip on him and bring his head back toward my face.
    Somewhere inside of me, I know he's not entirely wrong. I do need to feel a normal sexual experience again with him to erase the touch of Sean on my body. But it's not just that. I love Duke, and he made me feel amazing when I thought I was too broken for any man. Duke is too damn sexy to not want him. I can't help it if I want more than sweet innocent touches. Why can't he understand this?
    "Listen to me, Duke." I keep one hand behind his strong neck. My grip is tight and unwavering. "If you think having sex is too soon, I can understand that, but if you don't kiss me now, I'm going to have a crazy argument with you. It won't be pretty. So what is it going to be?"
    I gaze down at his well-defined lips, at his goatee I'm craving to feel brushing my soft skin and gasp. He bites hard on his lower lip, and before I explode with desire, he crashes his lips down on mine.
    His lips are not slow and soft on mine. They are demanding, strong and hot. It's a scorching hot kiss which makes me moan in his mouth, giving him an opening for his tongue. His tongue dances with mine, creating a choreography that makes me helpless with desire, a desire now burning low in my belly.
    With his