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around my glass.
    Was the room getting hotter, or was it just me?
    “What?” I said softly. “What are you talking about?” God, even hearing myself, I sounded like I was full of shit.
    He lifted his eyebrow at my question, but didn’t respond right away. After another moment of silence, he finally spoke again. “You want to act like you’re not aroused right now, that you don’t feel this crazy as fuck chemistry?”
    I swallowed, not saying anything, but knowing my answer was probably written all over my face.
    “You want to pretend like you’re not eyeing every part of my body, maybe wondering how big my cock is?”
    Oh. God.
    “Because I sure as fuck have been eyeing you, wondering if your pussy hair matches what’s on your head.”
    The deep sound of his voice had my inner muscles clenching even tighter in desire.
    His eyes were half lidded as he stared at me. “Because I’ll tell you one thing.” A moment passed before he continued. “Red is my favorite fucking color.”
    I think my ovaries just exploded.
    Of course, I’d wondered if the bulge I’d seen him sporting was just as impressive in the flesh.
    “I haven’t been with a woman in five fucking years, Vivian.”
    I felt my eyes widen. And then he stood, and all I could do was sit there and watch him come closer. He took the glass out of my hand and set it beside him on the table. But he didn’t move after that, just stood in front of me, his jean-covered dick right in my face, his erection tenting the material.
    “Admit you want me as much as I want you.”
    I lifted my eyes from his bulge to his face. His eyes were half-lidded, his lips just barely parted.
    “Go on,” he coaxed, challenged. “Tell me.”
    Could I do this? Admit I wanted a man I’d just met a few hours ago? The storm waged on outside, and the whole ambience of the night had me feeling far more intoxicated than I probably was. But I was going to say those words. Since coming out to the wilderness I had never felt freer. And shouldn’t I live my life the way I want, even if that meant sleeping with this burly lumberjack of a man?
    “Yes,” I whispered. “I want you.”
    There was no going back now.
    Not that I wanted to.

Chapter Six

    Jake
    I had Vivian off the couch in a matter of seconds. She’d told me she wanted this; she wanted me, and I was about to give it to her. I pressed my body to hers, dug my hard cock into her belly, and couldn’t hold back the gruff sound that came from me.
    “I don’t know if you realize what you’ve agreed to,” I said on a growl and looked at her lips. “Five years without a woman has made me feral, Vivian.” I lifted my gaze and looked at her eyes. “And once we start, we won’t be stopping until you’ve come on my cock more than once.”
    She parted her lips and sucked in a breath.
    “I’m going to fuck you so good and raw, you won’t be able to sit comfortably tomorrow without thinking of my cock all up in you.”
    “God,” she whispered.
    “I’ll have you screaming more than that by the time we’re done.” I felt like this beast had broken free inside of me, like I couldn’t control myself. I wanted her so damn badly, and although I had a lot of pent-up desires, I knew I wouldn’t have been this frenzied with just any woman.
    Something about Vivian drove me to the brink of coming right in my jeans. Seeing her standing on my doorstep, her red hair mussed, her body so feminine, so much smaller than mine had appealed to me.
    Yeah, I’d wanted to mount her right then and there.
    I grabbed a chunk of her damp red hair, pulled her head back so her throat was bared, and leaned down to run my tongue up and down the arch. God, she tasted fucking incredible, fresh and clean, like lemons. And she smelled like me. It had this possessive side rising up in me.
    “I’m about to claim every single part of you.” I stared right into her eyes. “I’m about to own every inch of you.” I lowered my voice. “And when I’m