Sexy Hart (Sexy Series)

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Author: Dani Lovell
huh..." I'll go with it.
    "So, I just can't understand, knowing all of those things about you which are clearly openly obvious to any man that talks to you, why you're not with anyone."
    I take another large gulp of my wine and shrug. "I don't know... I'm picky, I suppose... you know that about me."
    "And there's no one... no one you're kind of... interested in that you can't have?"
    What the frugle? (Yes, that’s language control.) "Um... no? Do you mean someone with a girlfriend or wife?" I'm really struggling to get his point here... is he talking about himself?
    "Whatever, someone like that.”
    "That's a really weird, specific question, Oliver. But no, I'm not waiting for anyone. I am looking for the right man, someone who has all of the qualities I like and who would be a good dad. I know that seems premature, but it is my goal to have a baby at some point and I'm at the age now where I don't want a boy to mess about with - I want a man, a fun man but a good man. A family man."
    He nods and forces the corners of his mouth downwards. "Makes sense. But just so you know, you're too good for a lot of guys. And you're really fucking sexy."
    My eyes widen as I stare at him and a giggle escapes me. "Oliver!"
    "What? You are! So I may have had a couple of glasses at Til and Luke's house, and I am drinking this pretty fast so I do have boozy mouth, but my boozy mouth always speaks the truth and you know it. Clare Alden is a very, very sexy woman."
    I go a little weak at the knees, even though I'm sitting. The room goes a bit blurry and butterflies start violently colliding with organs. My heart might thump right out of my chest and make its way over to the bar for a stiff drink. Now I want to grab him, push him to the floor and sit on him. Yes - sit on him... him ... right in the centre of this circular platform in full view of everyone. Make crazy love whilst passionately devouring his mouth and tongue. RIGHT. NOW.
    "Oh gosh... Oliver..." My voice is wobbly and stupid. I sound like a sexually desperate idiot.
    "Clare..." he says, sitting forward and taking my hand, "I think you are perfect."
    "What? Oliver! Stop this!"
    "No, no. I'm not saying that - you and I can’t be together, as we know, but I really do think you are the epitome of perfect. But as much as I know that we won't be together, and that you will make some other lucky man the most incredible wife... I still find you fucking irresistible and I want to peel you out of that soft dress and lick you from head to toe."
    I spasm. Down there. Yes, I am actually on the brink of an orgasm. Is that even possible? Can you have an orgasm just because someone is talking to you? "Oliver... you have a girlfriend, you've never done this before when you have someone, this is so wrong and you shouldn't be saying these things to me."
    "I know... but it doesn't mean I don't feel like this. I want to kiss you, I want your tongue in my mouth... uh... fuck, Clare, I want to be inside you," he says as he inches closer.
    I take a deep breath and try to ignore this threatening orgasm inconveniently pestering me. "If you feel like that about me right now, Oliver, then that means Stacy is not the one for you. Because you have never felt this way about me with your other girlfriends. We have only ever been 'together' when you and I have both been single."
    "Just because I never tried anything when I was with other girls - doesn't mean I didn't think it..."
    "That may be so, but you didn't act on it. There is a reason that you are now. Because you and she aren't right together."
    "Honestly, if it meant I could do what I want to do with you right now... I would end things this minute."
    "But we're never going to be an item - you said it yourself."
    "I know that. Doesn't mean I don't want one last, long night with your body next to me... under me... around me."
    Holy all that's... holy.
    "Um... Oliver..." I just don't know what to say! I've been caught so massively off guard here and I'm feeling
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