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“What look?”

“It’s the kind of look a woman gets when she realizes she has fallen in love.”

“I’m not in love with Ward.”

“No?” Bethany asked. “Maybe you’re still in denial.”

Chapter Six

Kirsty opened her door to him, and before he could step inside, she reached for him.

Ward kicked the door closed behind them and kissed Kirsty at the same time. Damn it. He’d snuck back to see her at lunchtime, just to kiss her, and now it was like it had been a lifetime since he last kissed her. She had the sexiest lips in the world, and he couldn’t get enough of them.

Running his hands down her body, he gripped her ass and pulled her in close. He’d been controlling his arousal all the way over here, but now that control had completely blown up. He was hard as rock.

Kirsty all too soon pulled back. “Evening,” she said.

“Evening, Beautiful.”

She took his hand and this time led him upstairs, and he followed, completely lost in watching her ass.

Closing the door behind them, Ward expected her to lead him to the sofa, like she had done every night he’d been here. Only, she didn’t go to the sofa. This time, she led him straight to the bedroom. Stepping inside, he saw a few candles were lit and the bed sheets had been pulled down. Then he realized that Kirsty was dressed in a silky robe.

He didn’t know what she had on underneath but the glimpse of skin was very tempting to suggest she didn’t have anything else on. Ward knew he only had so much control.

“Kirsty?”

She placed her hand on his chest. “I’m ready.”

“You are?”

“Yes.”

He licked his lips. “I don’t know if I’m going to make this good for you or not.”

She chuckled. “It doesn’t matter if you do or not. I want to be with you, Ward. Do you not want to?”

He took her hand and placed it right over his dick. “Trust me, I want to. I want to very much, but … what if I hurt you?”

She placed her hand in his, and he closed his hand around hers. “You won’t hurt me, not intentionally. It will hurt the first time, but we don’t have to do it just once.”

Fuck. Did she not realize how much she was turning him on?

“I want this, Ward. Don’t you?”

He didn’t want to sound like some horny teenager, so his response was to cup her cheek, draw her in close, and then he kissed her. She let out a moan, and he slid his tongue across her lips, and then delved inside. She was so fucking beautiful and responsive.

Sinking his fingers into her hair, he placed his other hand at her hip, and Kirsty wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing their bodies flush to one another.

He felt the fullness of her tits pressed against him. Sliding the hand at her hip toward her ass, he gripped the full flesh and heard another moan. He just couldn’t resist and he snuck his hand beneath the robe she wore, only to find … skin.

“Kirsty, are you naked?”

“Uh-huh,” she said.

It was the sexiest noise she had ever made.

He broke the kiss and pulled away. The belt seemed to be the most inviting thing, and he tugged at it, loosening the robe, and it fell open, giving more glimpses of her nakedness. Pushing the robe off her shoulders, he watched as it fell to the floor.