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seen for that brief sliver of time?
    Tabitha Sterling didn’t do things she regretted, did she?
    She prided herself on never looking back.   Not for one second was he buying that she’d
changed.   After all, she was in his bed
after not so much as a word between them for two years, what more proof did he
need?
    She inhaled deeply, as if trying to fill her lungs with him.
    Her movements made Jason more aware than ever of her breasts
smashed beneath him.   More aware that his
body covered hers.   On his bed.   How convenient.
    Still, he waited.
    “Jason?”
    “Uhm?”   God, she felt good
stretched out underneath him.   How could
something so bad feel so good?   Like a
poison you had to have another sip of even knowing it would be your death.
    “Spend the weekend with me.”
    He started to protest, but she hauled him forward until their
mouths touched.   Silencing him with
seduction.
    Sex always had been the one thing they could agree upon.
    When the pressure against his neck eased, Jason didn’t want to
pull away, but he did.   She seized the
moment before he could rebuke.
    “Just be quiet and listen,” she ordered.   “I’m not asking for a commitment, not even a
semblance of a relationship.   Give me one
weekend of your life.   In exchange you’ll
get all the hot sex you want.   I don’t
want wined, dined, or anything but sexed.   Over and over by you.”   Her lids
lowered in a feline enticement.   “Although, for the record, I’m okay with…” she whispered the rest low
into his ear.   “More than okay with that
part.”
    Any words he might have spoken to deny her tangled in his
throat.   Tabby wanted a weekend of
no-commitment sex?   With him?
    Oh hell.
    “On Sunday, I’ll go home and not bother you again.   You can woo Annie Schmoo and live in your
boring white house for the rest of your life.”
    “My apartment isn’t boring,” his house certainly wasn’t, but she
didn’t know about the house he was building, did she? “and don’t bad mouth
Annie.   She’s a nice—”
    “I know,” she huffed.   “She’s a nice girl.   You’ve
already told me.”
    She thrust her hips forward, her pubis digging into where the
majority of his blood currently resided.
    “So, what do you say Jason?   You game for a weekend of non-committal, mind-blowing sex?”

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
    Chapter Three

 
    “You’re kidding.”   Jason said the first words that popped into
his head.   She couldn’t possibly be
serious about spending the weekend engaged in wild sex with him and then just
walking away on Sunday.
    What was she thinking?   Even Tabitha expected a relationship with her
sex pawns, didn’t she?
    Not that he kept up with her
life.   Only heard through the grapevine
that she swapped kissing buddies every few weeks and hadn’t stayed with any one
man for over two months since they’d broken things off.
    Not that he cared.   He didn’t.
    “I don’t kid about sex, Jason.”   Her pouty lips puckered.   “You
should know that.”
    True enough.
    “Let me get this straight,” because he was sure he was missing
something, “you want to stay in my apartment having sex all weekend and on
Sunday we’ll say goodbye as if it never happened?”
    One of them had flipped their lid.
    “Exactly.   Except it will
have happened.   We’ll have some fantastic
memories to look back upon without the messy entanglements of a relationship.”
    She smiled and her beauty amazed him.   Not just her physical appearance, but the
verve that exuded from every pore.
    No woman excited the way Tabitha did.
    She was in his bed, lying beneath him, offering free access to
her lush body all weekend.   For nothing
in return.
    No way .
    “It’s a perfect plan, isn’t it?” she asked, batting her thick
lashes in a seductive swoop across her high cheekbones.
    “How so?”
    “Sexually, we’re compatible.”   She squirmed against him to prove her point.
    Not that he would ever