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He quirked an eyebrow at her as his mouth twisted in a wry grin. “Really? You don’t seem like the one-night-stand type.”

The heat spread over her neck to her cheeks. She definitely wasn’t that, or she’d have taken care of her virginity years ago. Oh man, she could only imagine the steam that would come out of his ears if he found that out. Patience couldn’t hold in her snort.

“Are you?”

Did he look intrigued?

“No, you’re right, I’m not. But it doesn’t mean I want a relationship. I’m busy, too, you know. After this semester, I’ll be going to Swuyji for the summer with my parents before I start my residency somewhere. But it doesn’t mean we couldn’t have fun.”

“Fun?”

Now his eyebrow looked like it was crawling up his forehead. “Yeah.”

Quinn shook his head and mumbled something that sounded a lot like,fuck, someone save me, please. “I don’t do fun. I fuck and leave. I don’t sleep with anyone, or cuddle, or any of the romantic things you’d expect. Fuck—” He ran his hand through his hair. “I don’t even know why we’re having this conversation. I shouldn’t have kissed you…”

“You didn’t. I kissed you.”

His grunt and head shake meant she was running out of time. It might be her only chance alone with him, and she wouldn’t let him run away if she could help it.

“It doesn’t matter who started it, I’m ending it. It’s time for me to leave. We both need sleep.”

“Please, don’t leave.” Patience wasn’t above going for what she wanted, and she wanted him. She could still taste him, feel him, and she wanted more. And from the look of the hard cock pressing against his zipper, he wanted her too.

“I know you’re smart, Patience. I am not the man for you. You need to find someone closer to your age who wants to have fun.”

“I heard you and I get it. I’m not stupid and I’m not as young as you keep making me out to be. I don’t want a boy. I want a man. You, to be precise.”

Quinn sighed. “We can’t always have what we want, little girl. This just proves…”

His eyes widened as she pulled her T-shirt off and tossed it on the floor. As he watched, she reached behind her back to unfasten her bra.

“Fuck! Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

Patience hadn’t gotten her bra off before he’d pulled her against him, his firm lips slamming against hers, his tongue dominating her mouth, taking possession, sucking the air from her lungs. As soon as her brain caught up, she did a triumphant inner fist pump.

They broke apart when they needed to breathe. Quinn shrugged his coat off and let it drop to the floor. He reached for her, lifting her into his arms like she weighed nothing.

“What are you doing?”

“Bed or couch?”

“What?” She shuddered in his arms. She was too heavy for him to carry her anywhere. “Put me down.”

“I warned you. Now pick, or I’ll just fuck you right here against the wall.”

Patience’s pulse hammered in her chest. She’d poked him enough to awaken the beast, and she was all on board.

“Couch works.”

Before she’d finished saying the words, he growled, “Hold on.”

Her arms slipped around his neck, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, sliding her pussy against the rigid bulge in his pants. He was large, not that she’d had a lot to compare it to. Other than watching porn, she’d only seen flaccid dicks on the cadavers they used during labs.

His mouth took hers in another scorching kiss, then he bit her lower lip before letting her slide down his body to stand next to the couch.

“Take the rest off,” he ordered.

Patience knew he’d be demanding, but didn’t expect that tone to affect her insides. Without hesitation, she reached for the button and zipper of her jeans. Pushing them and her panties down her legs, she kicked them off to the side and removed her socks.