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large, a full size D, and she could see Chase’s appreciation in the widening of his eyes and the parting of his lips. She shouldn’t feel powerful because of that. Men liked breasts. She hadn’t accomplished anything admirable by shrugging off her bra, but Jane still raised her chin and arched her back and reveled in the lust in his eyes.
    “Damn,” he breathed, starting to reach for her, but Jane put her hand to his naked chest and pushed him back until his legs touched the mattress. He sat down hard, still gazing up at her breasts.
    Jane toed off her heels, then pushed down her lace panties.
    “Damn,” Chase repeated, this time with a smile. “You should be arrested for hiding under all those clothes, Miss Jane. You look like a wet dream walking.”
    “Oh, yeah? So you think it’d be a good idea to show a little cleavage to the surveyors every morning?”
    “Um…Okay, you’re right. Stay buttoned up.”
    She curved her hands over her breasts and squeezed lightly. “What about the contractors? You think they’d like the view?”
    “Yeah, I think I’m gonna buy you some baggy cardigans for your birthday.”
    Laughing, she sauntered toward the bed. She’d forgotten that Chase was funny as well as sexy.
    “Seriously,” Chase breathed, pupils dilating again as she drew near, “I had no idea.”
    “So why’d you ask me out?”
    He glanced up. Briefly. “I thought you were cute in an intimidating kind of way.”
    She stopped before him and put her hands on her hips. “And now?”
    “Now I think you’re hot as hell…in an intimidating kind of way. Come ’ere.”
    His hands curved around her waist and pulled her between his knees. The stubble on his jaw dragged over the curve of her breast before she felt his mouth close over her nipple. Wet heat pulled her tight inside. Though she tried to twist her hands into his hair, Jane found that it was too short, and she had to settle for spreading her fingers over his head and pulling him closer.
    His hand closed over her other breast and squeezed the nipple hard.
    Gasping, she let her head fall back as he licked and sucked. Suddenly his other hand was between her thighs, the edge of his fingers sliding over her sex.
    His sharp gasp cooled her nipple and Jane bit back a laugh. She’d just gotten waxed last week, and he couldn’t have suspected that. But she was glad she had, because she could feel even the smallest movement of his roughened fingers against that tender skin. Her amusement vanished when his thumb brushed her clit.
    Oh, God, yes. She was so turned on. Like nothing she’d felt with any of her recent boyfriends. This was wrong. Wicked. She didn’t even know his first name. And that was why she loved it. Being bad had been her favorite hobby years ago, and it seemed she still had the knack for it.
    He stroked her, his fingers sliding easily over her wetness, delving deeper, rubbing tension into her belly. Jane set one knee on the bed, then the other, straddling his legs and forcing him to lie back.
    Scooting higher, she pressed her knees on either side of his hips and leaned down to kiss him. When his hand slid up her thigh and found her sex again, she whimpered. When he pressed a finger slowly inside her, Jane moaned and tilted her hips.
    He felt so good as he slid in and out, in and out. She sucked his tongue and groaned in encouragement. The encouragement worked. Chase eased another finger in, stretching her tight.
    “Oh, God,” she moaned. “Oh, yes. Yes.”
    “I want inside you,” he murmured.
    Biting her lip, Jane nodded. She wanted it, too. His thick shaft and smooth head. All of it. She eased off the edge of the bed as he toed off his shoes and dug in the pocket of his jeans for a condom. He’d come to the bar prepared. When she saw the wrapper in his hand, Jane pulled the jeans down his legs and tossed them aside.
    Finally he was naked, and the rest of his body finished the glorious picture he’d presented before. Nice. Very