Page 68 of Get Lost

“Which one am I?”

Kelsey breathed deeply, then leveled her gaze on him. “Pleasure, Alex.” Wasn’t it obvious by now?

His smile fell and his gaze grew darker, sending a rush of heat to her core. “Then let’s agree to never do business together.”

Good grief, his words held such promise, the tone of his voice deep and sensual.

“This can’t happen,” she stated, hoping her words carried the conviction she was trying to find.

Alexander smirked. “You sure about that? Because, last night…”

“Don’t do that.”

“What?” He took a step toward her.

“Don’t throw my past transgressions in my face.”

Alexander’s eyes widened. “Transgressions?” He ran his hand over the back of his neck and Kelsey focused on the muscles that jutted out near his hips and sent an arrow straight down to what shereallytried hard not to notice.

Heh,hard.

“That didn’t feel like atransgressionto me—”

“Call it whatever you’d like.” She shook her head. “Either way, you walked away from me, Alexander. Just left me standing out there like an idiot. That was your chance and you blew it.”

Some of the amusement left his face as he studied her, then his eyes widened slightly. “You’re upset.”

Kelsey narrowed her eyes. “No. Of course I’m not upset.”

“You are.” Alexander stepped forward, searching her gaze.

Kelsey sighed loudly. “No.”

Alexander closed the distance between them, then cupped her cheek. “Kelsey, I didn’t mean… I thought…” He sighed, then swallowed hard, and she watched the motion of his throat. “I’m sorry. I won’t hurt you like that again.”

Kelsey’s mouth dropped open and her eyes flicked up to his. “You can’thurtme.” The tips of her ears heated as her anger grew. “I’d have to care about you for that to happen. Which I don’t.”

“Of course not.” He dropped his hand and she stupidly followed it, then her eyes locked on his penis. It really was a good one, she had to give him that.

“Kelsey,” he said quietly.

“Hmm?” Perfectly shaped. Thick. Not too long, not too wide—

“Eyes up here.”

She yanked her gaze to his and squared her shoulders. His satisfied smile made her insides boil. “Last night won’t happen again.”

He leveled his eyes on her. In their dark depths, a challenge. “Wanna bet?”

Kelsey raised her eyebrows. Oh, okay. He wanted to play games? Fine. Two could play. And when it came to sex, Kelsey invented the damn game.

She closed the foot between them with one quick step. She reached up and traced a finger over his skin, following a droplet of water as it dripped down from his dark hair, trailed over the hills and valleys of his torso, and settled into the happy trail that led to his cock.

She paused with her finger right at the edge of his patch of hair.

His dick twitched in greeting.

She reached for it, then paused, her hand hovering just a few inches from his thick shaft. “Is this what you want?” she whispered.

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