Page 97 of Guarded Deputy

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Page 97 of Guarded Deputy

“Lizzy,” he groans like he’s in pain. Like he needs me just the same.

“I know.” I move my hand around his shoulder and comb through his hair. “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

“You sure? Your work.”

“I feel like the tests are judging me. Not only for not grading them but for doing the deed in front of them.”

“That makes no sense,” he mumbles against my neck.

“Go with it.” I grip his shoulders, my body taut.

I force myself to stand before I have to get in some acrobatic position between the couch and the coffee table. Nate complains but slowly gets up.

My eyes wander to his nether region and find his tented shorts.

“Don’t lick your lips like that until we’re in the room.”

“Like what?” I scrunch up my nose.

“Like you’re starving and I’m the only meal in a million mile radius.”

I smile, pressing my hand against his chest. His heart is thumping quickly.

“I’m definitely starving for you.”

“Fuck,” he breathes out.

“We will soon.” I taunt him.

Nate growls, grabbing my legs and picking me up over his shoulder while I squeal in surprise.

“I need to taste you, Murphy. I feel like I might die if I don’t get my mouth on that pussy.”

My thighs clench together.

“I feel you squirming.” His voice is deep and dark.

“Can’t control my body around you.”

“Good.”

I land on my bed with a bounce and Nate smirks down at me like I’m his prey. Lucky for him, I like this game.

“I love seeing you lying there, assessing my next move, wondering if I’ll surprise you or if you’ll guess it.” His eyes darken.

I stare up at him unmoving except for my chest rising and falling unevenly. Nate in the bedroom is exactly how I imagined him—direct, in control, and oh, so hot. Fiery. So…

Man, it’s really hot in here.

I shift, feeling like my skin prickles with heat. What in the world? I look around my room as if the walls had the answers to what I’m feeling. My breathing comes in faster and I sit up.

“Are you okay?” Nate steps forward.

“No.” I put my hand out and then tie my hair in a bun.

Why is it so hot in here all of a sudden?

“What’s wrong? Lizzy?” He looks at me with wild eyes. I get it. We were about to get it on in a great way and I am acting crazy.




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