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would survive her. But one thing was for sure. She’d just ruined him for any other woman after her.
    He hadn’t expected the reality to overtake the fantasy but it had. Dreams of her would never be enough to satisfy again.
    “Aaron, this is wrong,” she told him even while her tongue stroked along his.
    He drove into her harder, faster, moving in perfect rhythm to the thrusts of her tongue.
    “You’re driving me mad.” He wanted to be closer. Her body was all but meshed with his but it wasn’t enough. His arms circled her shoulders drawing her against his body.
    Her fingers stroked down his back and lower. Aaron was the one to shudder as her stroking drove him closer to losing control.
    “Don’t…Kylie, no.” Her lips left his, their eyes met, locked. They stopped moving. The tiny space that separated them was filled with so many emotions. Passion, questions, vulnerability.
    “Please, don’t stop.” He didn’t. But he thought about it. He thought about moving away, stilling his body, forcing her to give him an answer to the question he wanted to ask. Why? She had all but forced Mariah on him in his opinion, in a direct attempt to solidify her claim to just being his friend. Kylie objected very vocally to ‘his women’ as she referred to the models he’d dated in the past. She expected more from him. He’d been ready to give her that until she’d all but shoved Mariah down his throat.
    In the beginning Mariah’s pursuit had been… entertaining. But it wasn’t long into their relationship that he grew tired of her constant chatter about herself. For the past month or longer, he’d been looking for ways to get out while keeping Mariah around because he’d imagined it rankled Kylie in some way. Not to mention it allowed him to be close to her in a way that he hadn’t been able to before.
    Kylie’s eyes were sultry black. This was new color for him. He hadn’t seen that color before. But it made him wonder how many others had been privileged enough to see her eyes turn sultry. Had that guy, Jeff, as he found himself referring to her current boyfriend.
    He hoped not.
    He felt her body release once more, her muscles clenching and releasing in an excruciatingly seductive way. He continued to move within her through her body’s release but his eyes never left hers. He watched her climax through the windows to her soul.
    He was close. His muscles tensed with holding back. He drove hard into her once, twice then cried out her name and went into her waiting arms.

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Aaron rolled away from her. Kylie caught her breath as his anger returned.
    He leaned over her, judging.
    “How could you do that to me, Kylie? I trusted you.” For one brief moment, she thought he’d guessed. That Aaron had seen the truth in her eyes. The truth she couldn’t deny.
    “You’re my friend. How could you not tell me Mariah was cheating on me?”
    Her world crashed around her with those words. It wasn’t her he’d wanted.
    It was his angry reaction to Mariah’s betrayal that fueled his passion.
    “I’m sorry,” Kylie said with a shaky gulp gasp of breath. What could she possibly tell him? She wanted to get away. For the first time in years, she felt like crying.
    Aaron’s hand moved over her breast, stroking it slowly. She caught her breath but couldn’t stop her body from reacting. Her nipple hardened beneath his stroke.
    “How long? I want you to tell me how long she’s been cheating on me?”
    There was something almost twisted about being touched by Aaron in this way and being told to tell him how long his girlfriend had been cheating on him. It felt like he was cheating on her with every stroke. Did he imagine Mariah’s body instead of hers? Kylie’s stomach clenched at the thought of him making love to her, while needing Mariah.
    How could she possibly tell him anything? She couldn’t breathe over the pounding of her heart. It slammed against her chest from sheer reaction to his touch. Her last coherent