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o pound faster when he saw bare ass cheeks peeking out froe tie-dyed T-shirt

“Are you naked?” he asked

Roxanna gasped and whirled back to face hi the hem of her shirt lower in both the front and the back while she stooped at the knees He watched the neckline stretch down…and down some more

His breath hitched as the ainst her chest and her pebbled nipples poked against the multi-colored cotton Her breasts were on the small side, but he’d bet they’d still fit his hands perfectly

Blood rushed to his groin, and his erection hardened once more

Fuck He’d always hated his body’s reaction to his brother’s best friend How the hell could he be so physically attracted to a woman he didn’t respect and couldn’t stand?

“I just took a shower and didn’t have an extra pair of clean underwear,” she explained, her cheeks bright red

Explains the wet hair—and the bare ass And whatever the hell smells like a spicy, tropical beach

“How did you not hear me?” she accused with a frown As if he was the one to bla into bed with him

“I was sleeping” And clearly, thoroughly exhausted after his twelve hour drive fro

But he sure as hell ake now His traitorous e of her tall, sli, brunette curls of hers strea down her spine to the dimples at the small of her back Too bad he hadn’t woken up for that

His body throbbed hard in response, and annoyance surged right after “Don’t you have your own apartment?”

Her expression froze, then she bit her lip as her throat worked in a hard s “I did”

When she didn’t add more to make sense, he raised his eyebrows “And now you don’t?”

“Now I don’t”