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pay attention to what’s happening around me when you touch me and say the shit you do.”
    “Is that abnormal for you?”
    “Fuck yes.”
    “I seem to be having the same problem.” My shoulders drop. “Maybe your friend was right. It might be best if someone else guards me.”
    His hand comes under my chin, making me look up at him.
    “I should. I really fucking should. I’m being selfish doing it on my own, but I can’t. I want you here.”
    “I want to be here, too.”
    He releases a breath and nods. “I need to look into some more stuff about who’s stalking you. If you can stay here in my home, I’ll know you’re safe. I just need to get my head on straight. I’ll show you to the room and I’ll be back in a few hours.”
    “Which room?” I press, biting my lip as I try not to smile.
    He groans and runs a hand over his face.
    “My room.”
    “Isn’t it ours if I live here now?” I say simply.
    “How come the things that come out of your mouth, the things that should have me running the other way, just get me fucking harder?” He reaches down and adjusts himself, and my eyes go to his cock. The same cock that I want to rub up against like in my apartment.
    I ignore his question because I don’t get what he means.
    “Can we do that thing again before you go?”
    “How are you a virgin with a mouth like yours?”
    “Because I haven’t ever asked someone to make me orgasm before?” I try to run through my mind, thinking if there was ever anyone that I would have wanted to have intercourse with but I just hadn’t asked.
    “What are you thinking about? I see your mind working.” His hand comes to the middle of my brow, and he rubs me there, like he’s trying to push the wrinkles out. Elle always says I scowl when I’m thinking really hard.
    “I’m trying to think if there’s someone else I could have had sex with.”
    Instantly I’m off the ground and over his shoulder.
    “Jesus, Hulk.”
    Before I can get my bearings, I’m flat on a bed with one very angry-looking man looming over me.

6
Drake
    I move between her legs and look down at her surprised smile.
    “I can’t stand the thought of you with another man. I don’t even want those ideas to cross your mind.” Leaning in, I gently graze my teeth across her neck, feeling her pulse on my tongue. “I’m selfish. I want all of you, even your thoughts.”
    “Oh, that feels good. And don’t worry. You’re the only one I came up with when I thought about it.”
    I can’t help but smile against her skin. The way she talks makes me feel like I can be completely open and honest with her. Like there’s nothing she wouldn’t want me to tell her, or her to tell me.
    “Good.”
    I move between her thighs a little more, pressing some of my weight down onto her. My hard cock rubs against her heat, and a shiver runs down my spine.
    “Are you going to give me an orgasm now?”
    I kiss up her neck and lick the shell of her ear, whispering, “Yes.”
    I pull back from her and reach down to unbutton her jeans, slowly pulling them down her hips. When Zoey reaches for her panties, I gently lay my hands on top of hers and look into her eyes. I shake my head slightly, letting her know to stop.
    “Let’s keep these on right now, cupcake. I’m only so strong.”
    She smiles up at me, her rich brown hair spread out across my pillow, and shrugs her shoulder. “You’re the boss. Just so long as I get my orgasm.”
    I close my eyes, thinking about how much I want to sink inside her, but I clench my jaw and keep my restraint. Not yet. Just some petting, and that’s it for now. I’ve got to keep my head on straight, and I know once I get inside her, there won’t be any stopping me.
    Once I’ve got her jeans off, I look down and see she’s wearing just a T-shirt with a pair of pink cotton panties. My eyes zone in on her underwear, and I see a small wet spot. It’s either from earlier or from now, but either way I lick my lips, wanting to taste