They stared at each other for a while, each waiting for who to move first before he suddenly dragged her to sit on his lap.“I hope you won’t be awkward in the morning.” He whispered before claiming her lips.Their lips crashed, months of restraint shattering in an instant. Zara pulled him toward her, his hands gripping her waist like an anchor. He kissed her hard, hungry, almost angry. She responded with equal ferocity, tugging at his tie, running her hands beneath his shirt as much as the space between them could allow.He pulled her into the dining area, shoving aside the wine glasses on the table. They clattered, forgotten on the floor and table they rolled to. He hoisted her up in one motion, setting her on the edge.“You said we should pretend it didn’t happen last time,” he growled between kisses.“We can just keep pretending,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist without wasting a second.The kiss deepened into a series of biting, searching, and desperate. Her blouse
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