Excerpt:
They stood there, the truth of the past moments tangling them together hard and fast, just like their friendship had started so many years ago.
Something changed. Turned, like a key in the lock.
They stared at each other, only inches away. Madison felt the heat pouring off his body. Even without contact, he affected her.
She couldn’t move.
She had to move. If she stayed here, she was going to do something she’d regret.
Ryan’s fingers dropped to curl around her arm, squeezing before letting go. She took a deep breath, simultaneously disappointed and thankful that at least one of them hadn’t completely lost track of reality.
But then his hands slid over her skin. Off her arm and onto her back. His big palm dropped to her lower back as his gaze stayed fixed on hers.
No wait. He was looking at her lips, and she couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t make her lungs expand farther than halfway, which was already too far because the pressure at her back had erased that inch between them.
The entire front of her torso and his made contact. Firm muscles pressed against her breasts, her abdomen, her hips. It seemed her nipples were equally eager to get into the action, tightening and pressing against the inside of her bra.
Mind whirling, vision spinning, Madison still thought maybe nothing would happen.
He caught her chin with his free hand, holding her immobile. “Say no if you don’t want this.”
Nothing registered except a dull pulse low in her core. “This?”
The fact he had her befuddled seemed to amuse him, and his lips curled upward. “A kiss, Madison. I’m going to kiss you.”
His statement should’ve seemed dry or amusing, but the only thought echoing in her brain was simple. “Why on earth would I not want this?”
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