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chest.
    Something else twisted too.
    My joint.
    It had been a couple weeks since I had run into Deanie at the ribs place. I hadn’t gotten laid since. Plenty of opportunities to get laid or get my knob polished. Blatant offers. Phone numbers. Booty calls.
    I hadn’t been interested in one.
    I just wanted to be with her.
    Damn it.
    I didn’t like it. She was giving me the run around while I waited for her, twiddling my fucking thumbs. Enough was enough. I was annoyed as I hoisted her to her feet and grabbed her bag. I propelled her through the library.
    “What are you doing?”
    “I’m taking you home. And tomorrow I am taking you out. ”
    “I have to work tomorrow.”
    “Forget it.”
    “James-“
    I stopped outside the library, spinning her to face me.
    “Stop playing games, Deanie. I want you. You want me. This is happening.”
    Her mouth opened and she stared at me, looking like a sexy little fish. A guppie maybe. I growled and yanked her against me, my mouth crashing down over hers.
    She tasted sweet. And surprised. Her lips opened beneath mine in a little ‘o’ and I slid my tongue inside, tasting her.
    She tasted like ketchup and french fries.
    I suddenly had a newfound appreciation for fast food.
    I couldn’t resist sliding my hands over her back to her bottom. She let out a squeak as I grabbed her round cheeks and squeezed. I laughed and let her go.
    Time for that later.
    I opened my car door for her.
    “Get in.”
    She was still half asleep I think because she actually did what I asked without arguing. For once. I knew I shouldn’t get used to it but a guy could dream.
    “Oh, before I forget.”
    I pulled a thumb drive out of my pocket.
    “Here. I took notes.”
    “You took notes?”
    She was laughing at me.  
    “Yeah. I do that sometimes.”
    I gave her a mock glare and was rewarded by a melodious tinkling laugh. I liked the way that sounded. I wasn’t sure I’d actually ever heard that before.
    “Thank you. I’ll transcribe them. I prefer paper.”
    “Yeah, I noticed that.”
    It never occurred to me that she couldn’t afford a laptop. Not until later. I was way too concerned with my dick.
    I parked in front of her building and turned off the car. I turned to look at her. She was staring at me with a look of sweet surrender. For some reason, she’d finally let her guard down for me. I didn’t know where my prickly little Deanie had gone, but I didn’t care.
    “Nadine…”
    I moaned as I pulled her against me. This time I went slow, kissing her deep and hard. My hands caressed her, aching to touch her everywhere. I slid them to her front and up to her breasts. But I didn’t linger.
    I could tell she was still skittish.
    I sighed, pulling back. Her eyes were half open, languorous. ‘Bedroom eyes’ they called them.
    Damn if they didn’t make my dick hard as a rock. I was in a state of constant arousal with her. She was so sweet, so ready for me. I knew she was tired, but we could make it a quickie. As much as I wanted to plow her all night, I knew she was too tired to keep up with me.
    And I wanted her at her best.
    I got out and opened her car door for her.
    My plan was to take her upstairs and tuck her in.
    With my cock.
    It would be hard to stop after one time but the girl needed her rest. I grinned, following her to the door like a horny puppy.
    She turned, looking up at me with a look of acute embarrassment.
    “Don’t come in.”
    I frowned. This was not the plan. The plan was her, my cock and a bed.  
    Actually, fuck the bed. A chair would do nicely. A wall. The floor.  
    I wasn’t picky.
    “Why? You got a boyfriend up there?”
    “No. No boyfriend. Just don’t, okay?”
    She shook her head, her eyes pleading with me. She was hiding something from me. I didn’t like it. I didn’t like it one bit.
    “Fuck that.”
    I held her arm and marched her up the stairs. The building was decrepit. Falling down around our ears almost. I had been annoyed before but now I was