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“That’s not what you were thinking when those little nipplespeaked.”

I sharpened my gaze on him.“How doyouknow?”

Rhett rose to his feet, the bulge in his pants becoming obscene.“Because I know you, Ari.Now tell me, what were youthinking?”

He reached for the first button on his shirt and unfastened it.One after another, he released the buttons until he pulled the shirt off and dropped it on the floor.Then he reached forhisbelt.

OhGod.

“You were thinking of me rubbing something else against those plump lips, weren’tyou,Red?”

How does he know thisstuff?

As if I’d voiced my question, Rhett twitched his lips into a smile.“Yeah, you keep forgetting those detective skills I still have.Number one?Reading people, especially the beautiful woman who’s lying on the bed, legs spread, wet pussy waiting for me, when she’s thinking about what it’d be like to have her lips aroundmycock.”

The flood of moisture between my thighs would have given me away if he’d still had his fingersinsideme.

“Don’t worry, Red, you’ll have your chance as soon as you admit it.I see it all overyourface.”

Leather hissed against the fabric as he pulled his belt through theloops.

Oh sweet Jesus.How did I admit that I’d imagined this moment more times than I could count?The moment when I finally learned if the rumors I’d heard in high school were true?That Rhett Hennessywashung?

My breathing quickened and I was probably in danger of hyperventilating when he dropped the belt, thumbed open the button, and slid down the zipper.His thick bulge strained against the black boxer briefs and all the saliva in my mouthdriedup.

He might be even bigger than Ithought.

Rhett released his grip on his pants and they fell to the floor.After he stepped out of them, I levered up on my elbows and stared.He didn’t look like he had in highschool.Nope.

Rhett was built like a brawler, not a boxer.He was around six feet tall with broad, heavily muscled shoulders and a carved chest that tapered down into a narrow waist gripped by the band of the boxer briefs.His thighs stretched the fabric to the limits, just like hiserection.

And thosetattoos...

I was agoner.

“You should probably put your dick in my mouth.”I slammed said mouth shut, unable to believe what had just come out of it.It was a good thing I didn’t close my eyes too, because I would have missed Rhett’s jaw drop before he recovered and shot me awickedgrin.

“I can honestly say those aren’t words I ever expected youtosay.”

My cheeks burned.I shouldn’t be allowed to talk.I’m totally screwingthisup.

“Umm...”

“Do you know what the sexiest thing about youis,Ari?”

I was naked except for my bra, laid out on a bed, and I wasn’t about to startguessing.“No.”

“Your mind.Sometimes, it works so fast you don’t have time to filter it, and I get the pure, unvarnished parts of you.Smart, funny, sweet, sexy.You check all the boxes.You’re the ultimate package.The fact that you’re here, with me, shows me that sometimes life does work out the way it’ssupposedto.”

I didn’t know what to say to that, but any other rational thought disappeared from my super-smart genius brain when he hooked his fingers in the sides of his briefs and tuggedthemdown.

Oh.My.God.

Big, thick, and built just as solid as the rest of him, Rhett’s cock bobbed free.If it hadn’t been weighed down by its own bulk, it probably would have reached up to hisnavel.

My mouth formed into anOas he stepped forward.I scrambled up from the bed and did the only thing I couldthinkof.

I threw myselfathim.