Page 30 of Caramel Apple Cupcake

She rolled her eyes at him, but smiled. “I’m not food, Anders.”

“You are to me. Now, you have three minutes to eat as much as you can before I remove you from this chair and eat my dessert.”

Harper blushed as a shiver ran down her spine. She picked up the cupcake; its sweet cinnamon fragrance filled her senses. The first bite was an explosion of flavor—moist vanilla cake giving way to tart apple and velvety caramel frosting.

“Mmmm, this is incredible,” she murmured. Anders watched her intently, desire darkening his gaze. She ate greedily, licking stray frosting from her lips.

Too soon, Anders pulled the plate away. “Time’s up, baby. Now it’s my turn.”

He lifted her from the chair, gripping her hips firmly as he claimed her mouth in a searing kiss. She tasted like sugar and spice, and everything nice. His hands slid under her shirt, caressing bare skin as he walked backward toward the bedroom.

Gently, he laid her on the bed, his body settling heavily over hers. His lips trailed down her neck, nipping and suckling the sensitive skin.

“You’re the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted,” he rasped, deft fingers undoing the buttons of her jeans. “And I plan on savoring every inch of you…”

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