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“Pervert,” she said accusingly, fighting for a defense against hiainst the fact that he had been, as the antiquated ter her?

“Pervert?” he growled “That’s not perverted, sweetheart, but I can work on it if that’s what you want”

Her teeth snapped together, her lips pressing into a thin line as she restrained the angry, passionate words rising to her mouth She wanted to berate hiy Breed hide Unfortunately, it wasn’t the truth And he could probably smell a lie anyway God, she hated Breeds

“Don’t put yourself out,” she finally forced out “Better yet, try not to think about me at all This is insane”

“Insane is being so dah h his hair before jerking his beer fro that hot pussy wanting nore it If you want me to back off, thenaroused around me”

She was mortified

“I hate Breeds,” she muttered “Do you know that? You and your sharp, damned noses Just because I want to doesn’t oes right to my hips Does that mean I have to eat it anyway?”

He stared back at her in disbelief “You’re colittered in his eyes

She huffed, “Well, the same principle applies”

It wasn’t like it was offensive or anything She loved cheesecake Especially chocolate cheesecake

“The hell it does”

There was no chance to avoid him No way to evade the arms that jerked her into his embrace, or the lips that suddenly covered hers

But, oh man, could he kiss

His lips on hers were like rough velvet, his tongue rasping over lips, pushing against theht His handsthe curves there and lifting her to hi her to her tiptoes as her hands clenched his shoulders to steady herself

She was overwhelry little whimper broke froue ining with hers, licking at her, sending erratic, erotic pulses of sensation straight between her thighs