They barely made it through the front door. The house was dark, the lights low, and Jane stood in the living room, her arms crossed like she was holding herself together. The view was behind her, the town lights sparkling through the big windows, but Nate couldn’t look at anything but her.“Want a drink?” he asked, stepping closer, his voice low.She shook her head, her eyes locked on his. “No, I… I’m okay.”He moved closer, close enough to feel the heat of her, to see the way her breath hitched. “Jane,” he said, his voice rough, and then he was kissing her, his hands on her face, her lips soft and warm under his. She kissed him back, hesitant at first, then hungry, her hands clutching his shirt, pulling him closer. He groaned, his body pressing against hers, and she gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders. He lifted her, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her to the couch, their mouths never breaking apart.Her dress came off in a rush, his hands shaking as he
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