Anna’s POVHis mouth claimed mine in a deep, fiery kiss that completely stole the air right out of my lungs.Jeremy’s hands didn't wait. He fumbled with the buttons of my coat right there against the heavy wooden door of Room 304, his warm fingers brushing against my skin, sending wild shivers straight through my body."I've been thinking about doing this to you all day," Jeremy growled against my lips, sliding my coat off my shoulders and letting it hit the carpet with a soft thud."All day?" I gasped, reaching up to yank at his fitted grey sweater. "Try all week, quarterback. Get this off."Jeremy let out a low, dark chuckle. He pulled back just enough to grab the hem of his sweater, ripping it over his head in one swift motion and throwing it into the dark corner of the room.The soft silver moonlight pouring through the balcony curtains lit up his broad, sculpted chest. His abdominal muscles were tight and defined, his shoulders corded with hard muscle from years of throwing footba
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