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hold back her response.
    “Oh Mark, yes. That feels so good. Right there, yes, there.”
    She couldn’t help talking now, needing him to caress that
magical spot.
    “There? Tell me, wildcat. Do you like it when I touch you
there?”
    “Oh, yes.”
    “Soft, like this, or a little harder?”
    His voice was as seductive as his fingers, both sending her
spinning out of control. “Yes, like that. Now faster.”
    His husky laugh had her shivering and rocking against him.
    “That’s it baby, come for me.”
    She’d never done that before. Never had an orgasm in front of
a man. But the roller coaster was heading downhill now and she could do nothing
to stop it. His fingers coaxed a response she couldn’t have denied if she
tried. When he slipped two fingers inside her and grazed her clit with his
thumb, she exploded, screaming as her climax raged through her like an out of
control train.
    She clung tight to Mark’s arms as he continued his carnal
assault. He didn’t let up until she relaxed her hips and fought for breath.
    Then he pulled her against his chest, his hard-on rigid
against her thigh.
    It had never been like that. She’d never seen stars when she
came, she’d never told a man what she wanted, despite all her research.
    Wow.
    Not much of a vocabulary for a Ph.D., but it was the best
she could come up with right now.

Chapter Five
     
    Mark fought for restraint, his body coiled tight with the
need for release. A release he was desperate to spill inside Lara.
    He was right. Lara was a wildcat in disguise. Verbal and
exciting and so goddamn sexual she nearly had him coming in his pants,
something he hadn’t done since puberty. Her whimpers and moans and the way she
told him exactly how she wanted him to touch her was more stimulating, more
arousing, than any woman he’d ever been with before.
    The way she came apart in his arms made him crazy with the
desire to rip off that flimsy little silk thing she wore and plunge deep and
hard inside her.
    And that’s exactly what he was going to do.
    Only a knock sounded at the door before he could. Lara’s
eyes flew open and she clenched his arms.
    “You expecting someone?” he asked.
    “Uh, no. It’s late. I don’t get visitors.”
    “What about Bob?” The guy Mark wanted to conveniently forget
about, but obviously hadn’t. Then again, Lara sure had.
    She frowned. “Bob?” Then her eyes widened. “Oh, Bob! No, it
wouldn’t be him.”
    The pounding at the door continued. Lara stood and brushed
the wrinkles from her dress, her face coloring. “I’d better see who it is.”
    “You do that.” In the meantime, he’d do some math
calculations…anything to make his throbbing erection subside.
    And while he was at it, he should exit Lara’s bedroom, just
in case it was Bob at the door.
    He stepped out in time to see Lara trying to shoo her friend
Nancy out the door. The attractive brunette peered over Lara’s shoulder and
grinned, then waved.
    “Hey there, Mark. How’s it goin’?”
    It was going fine until you showed up . “Great. How
are you?”
    “Sorry to interrupt, but I left my bag here earlier and I’ve
got to have it for work.” She brushed past Lara, winked at Mark and said, “I am
so sorry for interrupting.”
    “No problem.” Actually it was a huge problem. The huge part
he was attempting to cover up right now. He jammed his fingers through his hair
and blew out a sigh loaded with frustration.
    Lara stood at the doorway, her lower lip firmly in the grasp
of her teeth. She looked first to Mark, then to Nancy, and said, “Nance, wanna
stay for some coffee or something?”
    Bag in hand, Nancy shook her head as she headed for the
door. “Are you insane? You two obviously want to be alone. I’m outta here.”
    Lara grabbed her arm. “You don’t have to leave so soon. We
were just—”
    “I know what you were just doing and I feel awful for
barging in. Now get back to doing it and forget I was even here.” She hugged
Lara and ran