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“To touch me?” Shane wriggled his eyebrows, making me laugh, and just like that, all tension in the room dissipated.

“Yes. So, since I’ve answered your question, how about you tell me more about this crazy thing you want to do?”

“Okay, I’m going to show you what I’ve been wanting to do all night, but you have to stop me if it’sreallycrazy.”

Before I could even respond, Shane closed the distance between us and kissed me.

God, I'd been waiting for this. From the moment Shane's lips touched mine, he overwhelmed my senses. All I could think about anymore was the feel of his lips, the warmth of his body, the musky pheromones in his scent that made my head spin when I breathed through my nose.

After a moment—far too soon—he broke away. “You didn't stop me.”

“Wasn't gonna.” I pulled him close again because how dare he stop like that? Our lips met a second time, and it was no less fantastic than the first. I wanted this alpha with the kind of burning need I hadn't felt in a long time. Not since my teenage years.

And judging by the way he kissed me, teetering on the edge between gentle and forceful, I could tell he wanted me just as much.

It was as he'd said. This was crazy.

But I didn't care. I wanted everything this alpha could give me.

Perhaps not on the couch, though, where anyone could walk in. “Bedroom?” I asked, cocking an eyebrow.

With a nod, he got off the couch and led me up the stairs.

The dog appeared from the kitchen and followed us, but we paid him no mind. Shane strode toward his bedroom door, but then he hesitated.

Oh God, please don’t call this off.

Apparently that wasn’t what he had in mind, though. After a second, he started walking again, leading me to the guest room instead. Well, fine with me. Anywhere with a flat surface was okay to me.

We closed the guest room door behind us to an indignant bark from Max.

“Think he wants to come in and watch?” I asked.

“That dog would be in for the show of his life.” Shane smiled. Whatever had made him hesitate earlier seemed to be gone from his mind. Good. I wanted him with me.

“Oh?” I asked with feigned innocence. “You’re gonna give me a show?”

He chuckled. A deep sound that made me shiver in anticipation. And then he took off his shirt. He did it slowly, deliberately. He wasn’t simply undressing. He wasstripping.

Holy shit, he really was giving me a show.

I took a step back to sit on the bed, licking my lips appreciatively as I took in the lines of his abs and pecs. Oh yes, he was alpha through and through. I had trouble with the typical alpha attitude sometimes, but I enjoyed the hell out of their bodies. Just watching Shane take off his clothes made desire surge through me. It had been a while since I’d had sex with anyone.

After the scandal, it had been difficult to find partners who didn't let that tape cloud their vision of me. It seemed almost everyone in LA had seen me go at it with my producer. Shane hadn't, and Shane didn't look at me the way people looked at a celebrity. No, when he looked at me, I got the feeling he actually saw me, the way I was. That was actually pretty damn hot.

Almost as hot as the way Shane revealed his body to me now, slowly discarding his pants and then his underwear. I swallowed at the sight of his cock. He was big. Bigger than my ex, at least. I would definitely feel it when he entered me.

Perfect.

The hair on the back of my neck stood up in delicious anticipation.

Shane gave me a knowing grin. Apparently my desire was obvious on my face. Oh well. I didn't mind that my enthusiasm was obvious. Not with this alpha.

“Don't just stand there grinning,” I said. “Come get me.”

He didn't need to be told twice. He strode over to the bed, and then he got rid of my clothes way faster than he'd discarded his own. I had to laugh as he nearly tore my pants off me. “Impatient?”

He made a low sound in the back of his throat and kissed me. That was answer enough for me. Hewasimpatient, and now that I had his lips on mine again, so was I.