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Chapters (33)
  1. Cover
  2. The
  3. Copyright Page
  4. Table of Contents
  5. A Note to Readers
  6. The Wicked World
  7. Playlist
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Chapter Fifteen
  23. Chapter Sixteen
  24. Chapter Seventeen
  25. Chapter Eighteen
  26. Chapter Nineteen
  27. Chapter Twenty
  28. Chapter Twenty-One
  29. Chapter Twenty-Two
  30. Epilogue
  31. More Books By Melissa Foster
  32. Acknowledgments
  33. Meet Melissa

She met his eyes with a playful glimmer, whispering, “Again.”

She didn’t have to ask twice.

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MADIGAN GRABBED THE beautiful flowers Tobias had given her and brought them to her nose, inhaling their scent for the dozenth time. She hadn’t been given flowers by anyone since Alejandro, and everything that scoundrel had done was tainted with betrayal. Tobias had been back for almost two weeks, and she was loving the way their lives were coming together. But between work and their relationship, she hadn’t had time to review and finalize the distribution and merchandising contracts for her expansion. She’d hoped to squeeze it in before their date tonight, but as she watched Tobias climb off his motorcycle, the idea of spending even a minute of their time together on work went out the window.

Tobias always took her breath away, but in that black button-down, he was striking. She wanted to grab that shirt with both hands and rip it off him, sending those buttons flying so she could get her mouth on his skin. He set his dark eyes on her, closing the distance between them, his every step sending currents of heat rolling through her.

“Keep looking at me like that, Blue Eyes, and we’re not going to make it to dinner.”

She ran her teeth over her lower lip, mulling that over.

He must have seen the lust in her eyes, because he hauled her into his arms, giving her ass a squeeze. “I’m taking you out, beautiful. We’re doing this right, remember?”

She hooked her finger into the waist of his jeans and licked her lips. “I know how to do it right.”

He ran his hand up her back, tangling his fingers in her hair the way she loved and tugging her head back, his eyes blazing into hers. He lowered his face so close to hers, his breath warmed her lips. “Don’t tempt me with that mouth of yours. You know how I like to fuck it.”

A shiver of heat shot through her. “Okay, that’s just not fair. You can’t talk like that and then deny me the chance to follow through.”

“Sure I can.” He backed her up against her Jeep, bending his knees so his cock aligned with her center, and rocked against her. The friction was maddeningly arousing. “I’m going to love driving you right up to the edge without touching you.”

“Good luck trying.” She was being snarky, but the man got her wet with dirty texts. She knew exactly what he was capable of, and she looked forward to whatever he had planned.

He dragged his tongue along her lower lip. “Wear a dress tonight, and skip the panties.”

Her nipples pebbled at his naughty request and the feel of his hot mouth trailing kisses to her ear.