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Bonnie blinked, then blinked again, trying to grasp what Drake was offering. It might have been easier to do if not for his rugged scent drugging her senses, or his hard body pressed against her, pulling back memories of what it could do. It blurred her thoughts, making it hard to focus.
And she needed to focus. This wasn't the time for misunderstandings.
He stared at her expectantly, waiting for the answer that tumbled about on her lips.
She thought he'd offered her a job and more if she wasn't mistaken. And he'd also said something about love. Did he say he loved her or he could love her? She couldn't remember now. But as she looked into those sparkling blue eyes, so certain and delighted, she asked herself what it mattered. She'd come here hoping that there could be something ahead for them, and in typical Drake Whitley fashion, he'd exceeded what she'd even dreamed of.
"Yes!" she heard herself say. "Yes to all of it."
"Oh, babe." He pulled her close.
He sealed it with a kiss that weakened her knees. Heat welled between her legs, three weeks of unanswered desire begging to be tended. He kissed a path under her ear and down her neck, leaving her hot and needy with every supple press. Why hadn't she caught him at his apartment where they could be alone?
He tugged her blouse from her trousers and went to work on her belt, obviously sharing her need but not her discretion.
"Aren't there people here?" she asked.
"No one who won't knock."
And with that sinful gleam giving her the okay to proceed, she shoved off her pants, held on tight and wrapped her legs around his waist.
He took her right there against the wall, filling her fast and hard with an urgency they both shared. The sensation was glorious, like finding home after being lost in a cold, dark forest for what seemed like a lifetime.
And the fact that he felt it as well touched too many places to measure.
The climax took them swiftly, mouths joined to swallow cries of joy and excitement and release. And when their bodies and minds calmed, Drake rested against her, cheek to cheek. "We're good together, Bonnie. And I don't mean just like this."
She clasped her arms around his neck, his body still seated inside her, her legs still clamped around him. The words he'd uttered were exactly the words she'd wanted to hear, the exact sentiment in her heart that she hadn't dared hope for. And she'd heard them sooner than she expected.
She kissed him. "I think so, too. But are you sure you don't need more time to think? This is sudden."
"I've never done anything slowly or carefully. Not when I know that something's right." Pressing his nose to hers, he stared into her eyes. "Think you can live with that?"
Bonnie smiled. "I'm Jimmy Bristol's daughter, remember? I'm pretty sure I can live in the fast lane."
THE END



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