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Fucking Christ,she smelled good.Like lemons and something sweet.

I wrapped my hands around her waist, more than aware that we were being watched and that Gavin was grinning at me like an idiot from the car.

When I eased my hand along her neck, sliding my fingertips into the base of her hair, the soft tresses tempted me into sinking my hand in further.When I pressed my fingertips gently against the spinal column in her neck, she relaxed, her lips parting ever so slightly.

And those deep dark eyes of hers were glued to my lips.When her tongue peeked out to moisten her bottom lip, I couldn't help the little groan of need that escaped.

Dipping my head, I brushed her lips with mine ever so gently at first.But one taste and my tenuous control snapped.

I deepened the kiss, devouring her mouth as if I had been starved for days.My hands roamed down her back, pressing her closer to me.I could feel her curves against my body, the softness of her breasts pushing against my chest.

I slid my hands down her back and over her ass, pulling her closer to me as my dick pulsed with aching need.And all I could think about was how to prolong this.How to make this moment last forever.

I couldn't stop myself even if I tried.The feel of her pressed up against me was like the headiest aphrodisiac I had ever known.I groaned as her tongue swept against mine, and I knew I was falling into the abyss.

The need to taste her, to have her, rose up like a tidal wave.I tried to fight it, to wrangle it, but I couldn't.I had to have more, had to make her mine.

Only Gwen.Only Gwen.

She made these sexy little mewling sounds at the back of her throat, and my hand automatically tightened in her hair, fisting the soft tresses.

I was in trouble.

Back off before you maul the woman on the street.You've made your point.

I wanted to be inside her, to feel her body tense and convulse around me.I wanted to be buried deep in her sweet heat, to feel those soft velvet walls clenching around my hardened cock.I wanted to be balls deep in her and see the shock in her eyes when she found out how deep I could go.

I wanted to stretch her open and watch as her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she howled with pleasure.I wanted to watch her lips part and her breasts heave as I filled her with my cock.I wanted to watch as she arched her body and called out my name.I wanted it all.

Fuck me.

I dragged my lips from hers, fighting for breath.

She looked up at me and I could see the lust and shock reflected in her gaze.

She took a step back."What the hell was that?"she asked in a harsh whisper.

"The kind of kiss that seals a deal."

Chapter11

Gwen

The morning post kissmageddon,I couldstillfeel every slide of his tongue through my entire body.I was still freaking tingling.

You cannot think about that kiss when you see him.This is business.That’s all.

I shifted on my feet as I stared up at the sunlight glinting on the glass at the Park Tower.

The whole neighborhood screamed wealth and opulence.All around me, women sashayed by in their red-soled shoes, while others pushed ten-thousand-dollar strollers.I knew I’d had a privileged life.I’d been educated at Dalton, then Columbia, rubbed elbows with the Hamptons summer kids, but this, this was something else.

I couldn't do this.I’d never fit in.I tried to turn around and drag my roller bag behind me.But then I saw Atticus’s car across the street, and Gavin grinned at me and nodded his head from the driver’s side window.I gave him a little wave and then turned right back around.

There was no way I was going to let him see me run away.The building was gorgeous.It was one of Hank Goodwin's green buildings, and it even had some multipurpose uses.There were portions that were open to the public, like a park for children.It was a stunning piece of architecture, and I was going to live in it.

Don't be a chicken shit.

Tightening my grip on my suitcase, I gave Gavin a smile and charged forward.It was going to be hard enough managing my life outside of this marriage.The acquisition, making sure my father didn't have any more shenanigans in mind for Morgan.Although, I did trust Atticus when he said he would manage that.I just hoped he would keep his word.