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eyes didn’t look like her friend’s anymore. They were hot and filled with desire. A man’s eyes.
    She slid the blouse slowly off her arms and dropped it onto the floor. Then she leaned forward, bracing her arms on the bed either side of his chest, and brushed his lips with hers. “I’m just a girl, Rusty, a girl who wants you, very, very much. I don’t need to be romanced, and I don’t need to be cajoled. And I swear, if you’re not inside me in, like, two minutes, I’m going to tie you to the bed and carry all seven sins out on you in one go, whether you like it or not.”
    Their eyes met, locked. There was a brief moment of silence. Rusty blinked, his eyes going slightly out of focus. Then, to her surprise, he grabbed her by the hips and tipped her onto her back, rolling so he was on top of her. His weight pinned her to the mattress, and he looked down at her, his lips curving. “You’re a bad, bad girl. You know that?”
    “Moi?” She batted her eyelashes.
    He gave a little shake of his head, his red-brown hair falling across an eyebrow, lust lighting his eyes like fireworks. “It’s a good job my self-control is legendary. You’re hot enough to make a man come with a single touch.”
    She laughed, thrilled, excited she was turning him on. And she was, she could see it written all over his face, feel the evidence of his desire pressing between her legs. “It’s a shame you’re not wearing any socks.”
    “Eh?”
    “I’m desperate to screw them off.”
    He gave her an admonishing look. “For God’s sake, Faith…”
    “Rusty…” She was almost begging. “Please…”
    He laughed and kissed her, the playful peck turning immediately into a full-blown passionate embrace as she opened her mouth. Their tongues brushed and her teeth grazed his bottom lip, making him sigh and cup her head so he could deepen the kiss further. She began to feel dizzy with lust, desperate to have him inside her. But he continued to kiss her, his weight pressing her into the mattress, deliciously heavy and solid between her thighs.
    Eventually his mouth left hers and pressed firm kisses down her neck, pausing as his lips met the swell of her breasts. He lifted his head and looked for a moment, bringing up a hand to trace the creamy-white skin above the lacy cup. “God, if I’d known you were this hot, I’d never have waited this long…” He lowered his mouth and traced his tongue along her feverish skin, pressing kisses against the lace, but it wasn’t enough, it seemed, because he rolled again so she was on top. He moved a hand behind her back, took her bra clasp between his thumb and forefinger, pinched it, and it popped open, just like that.
    “Smooth.”
    “Not my first time.”
    “Thank God.” She meant it. She was relieved he knew what he was doing. She needed him to lead her down this exciting, slightly scary road.
    He drew the bra down her arms and threw it onto the floor. She sat up and her face grew warm as his gaze rested on her breasts. He looked at them as if they were ice cream sundaes and he was desperate for the cherry on the top. “Fuck me, Hillman, where the hell have you been hiding those?”
    She burst out laughing, which quickly turned into a half-groan as he caught her hands, linked their fingers and pulled them above his head, forcing her to lean over him. Raising his head, he closed a hot mouth over her right nipple, and the breath caught in her throat. “Oh God…”
    Her head tipped back as he sucked, his tongue circling the sensitive area, and she arched her back, which somehow just made it even more sensitive. Her heart pounded, and she widened her thighs and pushed down against the hard length in his jeans, arousing herself on him. He moved his mouth from her right nipple to fasten on the other, and he released her hands so he could bring his down to cup her breasts. He brushed his thumb across the nipple he’d just left, which, wet from his mouth, was excruciatingly tender and