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said, “There was something you said you
wanted to do to me. Several things, if I’m not mistaken?”
    He put his lips to
her ear. “You’re not.”
    He pulled her all the
way to the end of the hall and up to the third floor. He drew her down that
hallway to another flight of stairs. They ascended again, and he brought her to
a door finally. To her surprise, they ended up in a bedroom.
    As romantic, and
convenient, as this was, she was puzzled. “Why is there a bedroom here?”
    “Guest rooms for
visiting professors. They’re all vacant for now.”
    Dim light filled the
bedroom, and it took her eyes a moment to adjust, but she knew his eyes never
left her as she looked around. She could feel his gaze burn against her skin. She
looked up into his face. His hungry look told her he would know exactly how to
please her. He searched her face with a mysterious smile playing across his
lips. Again, she felt his hesitation was a purposeful tease. He liked making
her wait, and thoughts of the pleasure to come made her ache with need. It had
been far too long since she’d had sex, especially with a man this tempting. Desire
coiled deep inside her as she waited for his touch and soon began to long for
it.
    “So you wanted to
talk?” she asked, and her voice was husky.
    “If
you like. Other thoughts are occurring to me
now.”
    “Yes. You did hint at
a few things earlier.” She leaned forward to encourage him. He caressed her
cheek before moving behind her. His arms slid around her waist. He nuzzled her
neck and began to kiss her gently.
    She moved into his
embrace. His hot lips made her shiver as they moved over the sensitive skin of
her neck. A sigh escape her lips as his mouth traveled very slowly down to her
shoulder and then back up her neck again. Her knees quivered when he nibbled a
spot behind her ear. Tightening his grip around her waist, he pressed the full
length of his body into her. His hands ran up her body, appreciating every
curve. Cupping her breasts, he pressed his hardened cock against her. She rubbed
her ass over him and felt how thick he was. Another squeeze of her breasts as
his lips continued the sensually sweet teasing of her neck set her on fire. She
wanted him to rip her dress right off and take her that very moment. She was so
wet she could hardly believe his mouth had only touched her neck. What would it
be like when he explored the rest of her? He flicked his thumbs across her
nipples, which also responded to this touch. Bursts of pleasure spread through
her, and the pulsing need in her belly only grew worse. She gasped, and he
chuckled, kissing her cheek playfully.
    How had this man
slipped under her radar? “Who are you? I can’t believe I didn’t notice you
before.”
    “Someone who’s in
love with you,” he whispered. “Say you trust me. Say you’ll make love with me.”
    In
love with me? Her addled brain refused to help
her recognize the voice of her very skilled seducer. She’d been so busy, and
all the volunteers blurred together in her mind. Lots of them had been men. She
couldn’t recall a single one who had been half as sexy. Had he spent every
moment since February in the gym? Who had told her where he was born? What his
middle name was? She’d made lots of idle conversation, but she didn’t recall
details like those being relayed.
    One of his hands slid
down to her vagina, bringing her thoughts back to him. He cupped her through
her dress. “You have precious little time left.” His voice was even lower and
huskier now as he rubbed her so intimately. He placed his lips beneath her ear
and let his teeth graze the soft skin while his other hand slid down her thigh.
“A few more moments, and I won’t let you say no.”
    She didn’t want to
say no. Nothing could make her say no to this man’s touch. The light and
playful menace in his words made her wetter. She had hardly thought that possible moments earlier. She sensed that, somehow, he
knew exactly what would arouse