“There’s enough of me to go around.”

Smiling, he kissed her and lost himself in her enthusiastic response. He ended up on top of her, which gave him pause.

She stopped him when he tried to move to the side. “I’m fine, Cam. Don’t treat me like I might break. I won’t.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.” She drew him into another kiss, her hands sliding under his shirt making him shiver from her touch. “Take this off.”

He sat back to remove his shirt and then reached for her sweater.

Gigi helped him remove it.

They’d done this much before, but anything else would be new. As he gazed at her lush breasts contained by a lacy bra, the angry red incision on her abdomen was a reminder to go easy, to take it slow, to treat her with the reverence she deserved. He released the front clasp on her bra and pushed the cups aside to reveal the full breasts that had fired his fantasies for weeks now. Her dark nipples stood at full attention, and as he bent his head to touch his tongue to one and then the other, he decided this was shaping up to be the best night of his life.

Gigi had never experienced the kind of desire she felt for Cameron. Over the last few weeks, it had built between them to the point that it was nearly painful to think about him without wanting him this way. Hearing him say he loved her like he’d never loved anyone—even if he was saying that to his ex—was the best thing she’d ever heard from anyone. Not that she was surprised to hear he loved her. He’d been demonstrating that to her every day since she’d been badly hurt by her ex-boyfriend.

As she’d recovered from her injuries, Cam had been nothing but patient, kind and devoted. They’d spent hours kissing and touching each other until she’d felt like she’d die if she had to wait any longer for what they both wanted.

“Cam.”

“Hmm?”

“I want… I need…”

“What, honey? Tell me.”

“I want you. Now.” To make her point, she reached down to cup his erection, giving him a squeeze to make sure he understood what she was asking for.

“Are you sure?”

“If I were any surer, I’d spontaneously combust.”

“We can’t have that.”

“Please, Cameron. I’m totally fine, and I want this. I want you.”

He tugged on the button to her jeans.

Gigi pushed them off, leaving her in a tiny pair of panties that matched her bra. And yes, she’d planned for this outcome tonight, determined to move things forward before Jaycee had taken care of that for her.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Gigi. You have no idea how crazy you make me.”

“I think I know, since you make me just as crazy.”