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muscles in his arms are bulging and he’s got a tattoo that wraps around his forearm. His dark hair is pulled back in one of those man buns.
    He puts his hand on the small of my back. “Come on, I’ll show you the rest of my place.”
    My body hums as it moves with a mind of its own. I walk alongside him as he shows me the family room that houses a huge flat screen TV, surround sound, and another fireplace. This room has a vast sectional that is covered in soft-looking leather.
    “Your home is really beautiful,” I mutter as we walk up some steps. I imagine his bedroom is up here. I’m interested in seeing where he sleeps. Thoughts of us in bed flow through my mind. I imagine us tangled in his sheets, our bodies slickened with sweat. His scent wraps around my body and relaxes me. What is my problem, seriously?
    He points out three guest bedrooms, then his office. It contains three computer monitors and a laptop sitting on top of a beautiful, heavy-looking desk. I walk to a set of French doors that open up to a balcony. I press my hand against the glass as I peer out into his huge backyard. The pool looks so inviting. Just what I need to cool off my overheated skin.
    I feel his body heat a second before his large hand cups my hip. His lips against my ear, he whispers, “Why did you run away from me the other night?”
    His voice is low and gravely and it causes goose bumps to break out all over my flesh. My nipples harden against the material of my bikini and I want to press my ass against his groin to see if he’s hard. I freeze, avoiding his beautiful eyes so they won’t hypnotize me. I decide to answer him with a lie. I whisper, “I didn’t run.”
    He bites my earlobe and I yelp. He answers my question about his cock when he presses his front snugly against my back. A part of me is dying to see his dick, but by the feel of it, it’s large, and it makes me nervous. I shake my head to try to drive those thoughts out of my mind.
    “I think you’re lying to me. I think you ran because you got scared. You can’t tell me you didn’t feel it too,” he whispers against my ear.
    Oh, I felt it, but there is no way I’m admitting it to this guy. The men in my life have always let me down one way or another, so I don’t trust them. I can’t. This guy has heartbreak stamped all over him. I don’t want or need the drama.
    He wraps a hand around my throat. It’s not tight, but his grip is enough to hold me where I am. My heart starts to beat a rapid staccato as his other hand slides up the inside of my leg. I should stop him. I should tell him I don’t want this, but damn if that’s a total lie.
    He reaches my bikini bottoms and slips his fingers under the material. I know what he’s going to find. He’s going to find my wet, swollen pussy. His fingers inch slowly to my opening and as soon as he reaches it, I can’t help the moan that escapes my lips.
    “You are fucking soaked.” He pushes a finger inside of me. We moan together as my ass rubs against his dick. I’m so close to coming already. I try to turn my head to at least look at him, but he holds me immobile and that turns me on even more.
    “Jasmine! Gabe!” Jill’s voice drifts down the hall and Gabe slowly pulls his finger out of me.
    “We’re going to finish this later,” he says right before he licks my arousal right off of his fingers. I feel flushed as I hustle past him and into the hallway, where I run into Jill with Nico trailing behind her.
    “Hey, Jill.” I hope she can’t tell that I’m turned on. I turn to Nico and stick my hand out.
    “Uh…hey, I’m Jasmine.” He’s not as large as Gabe but he’s still big. I hope he can’t feel me trembling. My nerves are frazzled and all I want to do is run away from here as fast as I can.
    “Well, hello. It’s nice to meet you.”
    He lets go of my hand and we make our way downstairs and then outside. Us girls set up our chairs and lay out as the guys sit in the shade, talking. I turn