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and she wasn’t going to oblige him by giving in to his charm. Oh holy crap! She should just make love to him until they were both exhausted and that would be the end of it. She simply couldn’t take this torture anymore. Every fiber of her body itched to be with him, to be touched by him, and here she was making flimsy excuses to keep him away.
     
    She was going to go home with him, and he would make wild love to her. In the morning, she would go to work and then try her hardest to forget about him. If it didn’t work, she would do it again and again until it did. This was nothing more than a sexual itch, and the quicker and harder she scratched it, the quicker it would go away.
     
    That was her plan and she was sticking to it.
     
     
     

Chapter Four
     
    The woman was his personal nemesis.
     
    Marco did his best to keep his hands to himself, but it was a battle he was destined to lose. She was just too damned cute and sexy. He wanted to nibble on her smooth, creamy skin, and he desired to stick his tongue deep in her throat, and his fingers itched to spear through her coils of silky, soft hair. Last time he didn’t get enough time to enjoy and savor each delicious moment. When he made love to her, he would take his time to taste and relish each inch of her precious body.
     
    She was making it easy for him.
     
    For one thing, she was slightly tipsy, and the second thing was that he was too damn horny. His cock was hard and ready. It pressed against his jeans in a bid to fight its way out. Not now. Not now. Marco shifted on his seat. Although he wanted this date to never end, he was also rearing to take her home. From the looks of her, he could tell she wouldn’t resist if he came to her house. Or maybe he could take her to his place.
     
    She wouldn’t say no.
     
    He just knew it.
     
    When the waiter came with the check, he stopped her from digging out her wallet. His hand landed on hers, and the brief, innocent contact was enough to make his skin hum with need. “You don’t need to.”
     
    “But…”
     
    “It’s a date, and I’ll pay.”
     
    She put the wallet back in her purse without much protest. After he paid, they got out. “So, you said you took a taxi here?” Thank God. “I’ve got my bike. If you want, I can drive you home.”
     
    The offer was made lightly, but the words and the intent behind them were heavy. She sure couldn’t miss it. “Alright. That would be fine.”
     
    So, she was ready. Good . Marco wanted to jump in the air and do a neat little victory dance, but he merely put his hand on her arm and guided her to his bike. Seeing it, she stopped. “I wish I had learned to ride a bike.”
     
    “I could teach you,” he offered.
     
    “Have you taught anyone before?”
     
    “No,” he admitted. “You’ll be the first.”
     
    She smiled and the tilt of her lips was a direct hit to his heart. “In that case, I would be better off upping my life insurance.”
     
    “Ah! Don’t say that.” He handed her his helmet. “What’s your address?”
     
    She gave it, and he waited until she was seated. Marco rode the bike out easy and quiet. As she put her arms around his waist, his heart thundered in his chest. Tonight, he was going to absolutely get her out of his system. That was his intent, his purpose. And once that was done, he would be able to forget her. Marco didn’t like a woman having so much hold over him. He damn near hated it. She was the first who gripped him so hard emotionally, and he didn’t quite like it.
     
    What was it about this woman that intrigued him so much?
     
    Maybe it was the fact that she obviously belonged to a much richer and sophisticated class, but still she managed to hang out with him as if they were buddies. She had a soft, understanding, and friendly heart. A woman like her wouldn’t ever have trouble making friends. He could just tell that she would be a hit with his buddies. Moreover, she was the sort who would stick by her man.