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sleep for a little while longer. I was headed out.”
    “I would like to go back to my camper.” He looked down her body and then at her face again. “In the event you didn’t notice, I have nothing here to wear.”
    She thought he said he had noticed, but he turned from her then. As he spoke, he looked into the depths of the huge refrigerator and started putting things on the counter. The scent of food made her belly protest again.
    “Carl said you could have whatever you wanted to as long as you took it easy.” Jarrett was pulling a glass from the cabinet and set it on the counter as he continued. “I made some tea, but it doesn’t have any sugar in it. Dad always told us it was easier to put it in than take it out.”
    “I like it sugarless.” Addie felt stupid standing there like she was and moved to the sink. Jarrett watched her before he reached for a second glass. Addie had no idea why, but she thought he was nervous. “I’m not going to pounce on you.”
    As soon as the words left her mouth, she knew that she’d made a major mistake. He turned so quickly that she backed up and hit her ass on the counter behind her. He didn’t stop there but took the two more steps to have her leaning back to look up at him.
    “I’d like nothing more than to have you pounce on me.” His voice was a soft growl that had her thinking all sorts of things that had nothing to do with food. “You’re very beautiful.”
    “No, I’m not.” He nodded and halved the distance between them. “You’re too close. I can’t think when you’re this close.”
    “I’ve been thinking. A great deal.” His hands touched her thighs just below the shirt tale. There was nothing under the shirt, and she’d looked for her panties and bra for an hour with no luck. When he cupped her ass and lifted her to sit on the counter, he stepped between her legs and she leaned back. “Do you have any idea what I’d like to do to you right now? How badly I’d like to see if your nipples are a dusty rose, like I’ve been imagining them, or a dark pink?”
    He lowered his head to her mouth, and she could feel his hot breath. Licking her lips, Addie had an overwhelming urge to pull him to her and kiss him. Jarrett never moved closer, but she could feel his heat.
    “I don’t know what’s going on.” He nodded and his lips brushed gently over hers with the movement. “I want you to kiss me. I want more, but kissing me is a good start.”
    “I have to talk to you first.” Talking, she thought at that moment, was highly overrated. “There are some things you have to know about me. A lot of things.”
    “Are you married, engaged, or have someone that I need to kill for a kiss?” He shook his head and grinned. Addie thought of the term “boyish charm” and thought it suited him perfectly. “You don’t want me then. I can understand that. Few do.”
    He pulled her closer to him and rocked into her. Addie felt her entire body light on fire and grabbed his shoulders to hang on. The man was thick, hard, and she wanted to taste him in the worst sort of way.
    “I want you. Desperately.” She nodded, and he moved his mouth down her chin to her throat. Addie leaned her head to the side, wanting his touch more than she wanted to breathe. “I’d like nothing better than to pull my shirt off your body and taste every inch of it, feast on the parts of you that make you a woman. I want to drink from you, taste your cream as you come down my throat, and then lean you back and fuck you until you can’t move, only to start over again.”
    “Please.” He pulled her tighter against his cock, and she knew that when he took her—because there was no doubt that he would—she was going to feel him all the way to the back of her throat. “Fuck me. Please. I need…I’ve never needed anyone as badly as I do you. I know we don’t know each other, but I need you.”
    The nip at her throat had her crying out, and she curled her fingers into his hair to