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‘Me too.’ she told him and rested her hand on his shoulders. When his mouth connected with hers she felt her knees begin to buckle. She knew that if he hadn’t been holding her she would have collapsed into a puddle on the floor. His tongue separated her lips and searched for hers. She moaned and he pulled her closer. She could feel the hard lines of his body against her. She moved to tangle her fingers in his hair, pulling his head closer. ‘You have no idea how much I would love to go into that apartment with you.’ He told her when he broke away and rested his forehead against hers. ‘You could, you know.’ ‘I know, but I’m not going to. I don’t want to rush this. I like you. I don’t want it to be all about sex. And when I make love to you, it’ll be in my bed and it’ll be slow and by the time I’m done I’ll know every secret of your body, inside and out.’ He told her then kissed her once more before walking away. Cassidy walked into her apartment, a little wobbly on weak knees, and.

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