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I was feeling so guilty about what I was doing, and I was so distracted by what you would think if you ever found out. I just couldn’t let myself be in the moment. She said she knew a trick that worked every time. Only it didn’t… and that was when you walked in…”
    Just in time to catch Renae with his dick in her mouth…
    Just in time to freak out so bad about what was going on that I couldn’t do anything but turn and run the other way as fast as possible…
    What am I supposed to say about all of this? How am I supposed to react to what he just told me? Am I supposed to feel better about everything now that I know the truth? Am I supposed to be happy that the only reason he didn’t fuck her was because he couldn’t get it up? Am I supposed to feel anything at all?
    But before I can even begin making sense of the situation, he does something that makes all of my worries and concerns fade into the background.
    Calvin raises his hand, brushing along my cheek with the back of his fingertips. His touch is soft and tender, just the way I remember it. It sends another jolt of electricity through me. My heart flutters wildly as his hand moves its way to the back my head.
    He leans forward, his fingers lacing through my brown hair and pulling me closer to him as he does. Every nerve in my body feels like it’s barely able to contain itself. Every sensation is so heightened that it feels like I’m going to explode.
    I know what’s about to happen. I’ve seen that look in his eye countless times. A part of me is screaming a warning, but an even larger part knows that his touch is the sweetest thing I’ve felt in all of my life.
    His lips press into mine and every last bit of my resistance melts away. He tastes exactly the way I remember.
    He tastes like heaven.

Chapter 5

    Sofie

    “Calvin, what are you doing?”
    Somehow I manage to pull away long enough to ask the question.  
    He doesn’t answer. I’m not even sure if he hears me. He leans in again and kisses me for a second time. My heart races even faster.
    The feel of his lips pressing into mine sends my head into a tumbling swirl. All of those vivid dreams I’ve been having for the last few years don’t even come close to the real thing. No feeling in the world has ever come close to the way it feels when Calvin touches me.
    “We belong together, Sofie,” he says.
    His tone is low and heated. The passion he feels for me is obvious—he’s not even trying to hide it. It matches the passion that I’m feeling inside.
    Warning bells are going off in my head even while my heart races at nearly uncontrollable speeds. They’re telling me that I need to get away from him. They’re telling me that I’m not safe here. They’re telling me to run.
    He continues, “I can’t live another minute knowing that you’re in New York and that I’m not by your side.”
    “We shouldn’t be doing this,” I manage, but my words don’t even come close to sounding convincing.
    “I can’t think of anything better than this.”
    Calvin wraps his arms around me and pulls me tight against his muscular frame. My desire for him is nearly overwhelming. Our mouths come together in a passionate embrace. Our tongues swirl in the familiar taste of each other.
    Before I even know what’s happening, the entire world blurs around me.
    Calvin lifts me into his arms and my legs wrap around his slender frame as he carries me into one of the nearby offices. The door slams behind him when he kicks it shut. With one hand he swipes clear whatever is sitting on the desk, sending it clattering to the ground, and with the other he holds me close as he lowers me onto it.
    We’re a flurry of hands and fingers as we begin ripping our clothes off. Fumbling with the buttons of his shirt, Calvin resorts to ripping it wide open. Each of them pops and shoots around the room as it’s snapped free of the designer shirt.
    I rip my blouse up over my head and Calvin’s hands are all over me. They