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and her hands speared into his hair. Her nails softly scraped his scalp. The yank on his locks, just short of pain, created an extra sensation that intensified his pleasure. Her movements forced him to be as much her prisoner as she was his.
    Separating their lips, Mark spoke roughly into her ear. “Please tell me that’s your final print.”
    Erica’s wide eyes were dazed for all of two seconds before she turned around. She grabbed the document and held it out to him.
    “Yeah, it is. What do you think?”

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    Mark continued to look at her. “It’s perfect.”
    Erica rolled her eyes. “You didn’t even look.” She held the print up in front of his face.
    “Seriously, tell me what you think of the final layout.”
    He forced himself to pay attention to the impressive printout. The combination of graphic design, bold colours and photography was exactly what they’d been trying to achieve.
    “It really is perfect. The client will be thrilled come Monday. Now… It’s Friday night, and we have two days before we need to worry about anything else to do with this building.
    I want you to come with me to my cabin outside of Estes this weekend. Do you already have any plans?”

    The only plans she had were to clean her condo and read the juicy novel she had just picked up. As enticing as that might seem, she did a quick comparison. A vacuum, dust cloth and paperback compared to the hot, hard arms of this man enfolding her?
    Hmm… I’ll take the second showcase, Bob.
    She shook her head no .
    “Good. Go home and pack an overnight bag then meet me at my house around seven o’clock. I have a few stops to make on the way home.”
    The kiss bestowed upon her this time was soft and lingering. His lips sipped at hers, rubbing provocatively. He wrapped his arms closely around her.
    “Be ready, Erica. My cabin is nice and secluded. Nobody will hear you as you scream and unravel around me. I’m going to make you burn so hot, baby, we won’t need to light the fireplace to keep us warm.”
    And just as she had walked out on him the previous evening, he did so now.

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Chapter Three

    The clock on Erica’s dash read 7:10 p.m. as she pulled into Mark’s driveway. Sitting behind the wheel in the darkened interior of her car, she took a few moments to gather her courage. Her body still hummed after her and Mark’s explosive encounters earlier, especially in the stairwell. God, what had she been thinking? But, oh my, it had felt incredible, from the first moment she’d realised Mark was stalking her to his command to suck him clean. His forceful demands, both spoken and unspoken, amplified the explosive pleasure throbbing through her blood. She had sensed his general dominating personality in the office—one couldn’t miss it—but had no idea it would extend to his sexual practises. This realisation only made her want him more. She couldn’t wait to find out what he planned next.
    For some reason, she was suddenly nervous. She had no experience with the type of sexual dominance Mark epitomized. The few men she’d dated were quiet, professional, and easy going. They’d taken good care of her but had never inspired all-consuming arousal or the desire to submit that Mark so easily unleashed in her.
    Taking a deep breath, she opened her door and started up the flagstone pathway. She was just about to ring the doorbell when the front door opened, and her breath was taken away by the sight of him in a thick, off-white, cable-knit sweater that hugged his powerful torso, emphasising his broad shoulders and lean waist. His feet were bare, and a pair of dark blue jeans encased his lean hips and long legs. Her attention was riveted to the soft material across his steel-hard thighs and the bulge nestled against his hip. She felt a blush creep across her cheeks.

    Mark watched as Erica looked her fill at his body, and her gaze lingered then widened as a