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     You know why.
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    I did. I knew exactly why. I did it anyway. If her breath scorched,
    the kiss incinerated. All I could think about was that she was kissing
    me back. Then I just stopped thinking. She dropped my hands and
    I slid them into her hair. Her lips tasted the same as before kind
    of salty and sweet. The ocean couldn t be washed off her. It was
    in her blood. Where my thumb rested against her neck I could feel
    the push-pull of the waves pumping through her veins. Her hands
    migrated to my back again just low enough to tuck her fingers under
    the waistband of my boxers.
     Fuck. I was pretty sure I only stayed standing because she
    was holding me there.  I have a proposition.
     You want to proposition me? I m sure this will be good.
    There was some serious sarcasm in her voice. Under that, I could
    tell she wanted me bad.
    Here goes.  Come home with me. She was smiling.  No,
    seriously. You want to. You know I want to. We can have rules if you
    want. Break my heart if you feel the need. Just please& I have to touch
    you or I think I ll go crazy. She needed convincing, I could tell.
     What kind of rules? Her fingers were still stuck in my boxers.
    While we talked, she dragged them back and forth at an agonizingly
    slow pace.
     Whatever kind you want. It would probably kill me, but why
    not? I d do anything she wanted.
     Are you serious? Her hands stilled.
     Or no rules. We could just get carried away. I grinned.  That
    could be fun too. I kissed her again. Kissed her until I knew there
    wasn t much sense left in her head. Kissed her until those hands
    started moving again. I d take that as a yes. I did a mental woo-hoo.
    Not that I was sure what the hell was going on.
     One night. Ouch.  One night to try to get you out of my
    head.
     I don t think one night will get you out of mine. But worth
    a shot.
     I m not sure I can give you more than that, she said and
    shrugged. It hurt. She knew it was killing me. I nodded. That pain
    should have slowed me down. It didn t. When her lips took mine
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    again, I forgot. I forgot about everything. Her hands slid up and
    cupped my breasts, twisting and pulling at my nipples. I leaned my
    head back and bit my lip to hold back a groan. Weston took the
    opportunity to lick my neck from the collar of my shirt up to the
    edge of my jaw.
     That s it. I grabbed her arms and removed the questing hands
    from my shirt. Then I pinned them to her sides and kissed her. I walked
    forward forcing her back until she was up against a pillar. I restrained
    myself as long as possible before I touched my tongue to hers. Her
    mouth was warm and soft. Our bodies were still separated by a few
    inches of air. The only points of contact were our lips and hands. Wes
    grabbed my jacket and yanked me closer. Our bodies cleaved together.
    I pressed my thigh between her legs, making her moan.
     Alden, stop. Fuck, she breathed before pushing my shoulders
    back so I couldn t kiss her anymore. From the waist down we were
    still melded together.
     You started it, I complained indignantly.
    She held my shoulders back so I couldn t get any closer.  We
    can t make out under the pier, she said.
    I smiled in what was hopefully a charming way.  Uh-huh. See,
    we got the pier and that s half the challenge. Now we just need to
    make out. I leaned down and captured her mouth again. My tongue
    traced along her bottom lip before I sucked it into my mouth. There
    is something about making out under a pier that is just so fifteen-
    years-old-and-horny that you can t resist doing it.
    I relinquished the soft skin to whisper,  Want to get out of
    here? I promise what I have planned is way more fun than fishing
    on the pier.
    She bit her lip and nodded.  Let me give Trevor my car keys.
    I ll be right back.
    V'
    I thought I was going to die on the drive to Weston s. Restraint s
    not my strong suit. Not hers either. Two blocks from the house, her
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    seatbelt was off and she was nearly in my lap. I struggled to watch
    the road as Wes licked the top of my ear then bit the lobe.
    When she pushed her tongue inside my ear, I gasped. My spine
    tingled.  Fuck. I m trying to drive here.
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