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Chapter 10 Nathan’s lips crashed against mine with a force that knocked the breath straight out of my lungs. My eyes went wide with shock and my hands flew up to his chest automatically, trying to push him away, but it was like trying to move a brick wall. He was so much stronger than me and right now he wasn’t holding back any of that strength. His mouth was hot and demanding against mine, his lips moving roughly like he was trying to devour me whole. One of his hands tangled in my hair, gripping it tight enough to make my scalp sting, while his other hand pressed against the small of my back, crushing me against his body.

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“But tomorrow, someone else will deliver it.” His lips curved into the faintest smile. “We’ll see.” Back at the café, Lila nearly exploded with excitement when Grace relayed the encounter. “Grace!” she squealed, grabbing her arm. “Do you understand what’s happening? This is like every romance novel ever. Grumpy billionaire, feisty girl, instant sparks!” Grace groaned, covering her face with her hands. “This isn’t a romance novel, Lila. It’s my life. And I don’t want sparks with him. I want him to leave me alone.”

His hand moves of its own accord, fingers tangling in Ryder’s hair, not to push him away, but to guide him, to hold him in place. Ryder hums around the thick shaft filling his mouth, the vibration sending a jolt of electricity straight up Adrian’s spine. He bobs his head faster, the drool leaking from the corners of his mouth and coating Adrian’s balls. The smell of musk and sex hangs heavy in the air, displacing the scent of old books and polish. Adrian’s thighs tense, his stomach muscles contracting as the pressure builds to an unbearable peak. He throws his head back, his eyes squeezing shut as his control shatters completely.

My eyes widened as the realization hit me. "Oh no, I completely forgot," I muttered, quickly shuffling a stack of files to hide my embarrassment. "It's cool. At least you still have plenty of time to get ready," he said, offering a reassuring smile. I glanced down at my stiff corporate outfit and sighed. There was absolutely no way I was going out for the evening dressed in a restrictive blouse and pencil skirt that hugged my curves too tightly for comfort. Being a plus-size woman, I was always hyper-aware of how clothing sat on my body, and the thought of spending a romantic evening trapped in suffocating office wear made me uneasy. As if he was reading my exact thoughts, Jade spoke again.

The kiss deepened, consuming, as if neither of us could get enough. I couldn’t think of anything else. All that mattered was that I was his, and I wanted him. His hands roaming all over my body, his mouth devouring and his body fusing with mine, until the world disappeared and it was only us. I reached for his trouser and pulled it down. Then, I hitched at the size of his cock that was erect, thick and unbearably hard with veins standing out, alive with a fierce heat. He was massive, so much more than Matthew had ever been, and I couldn't imagine how his pants had managed to cage it in.

And any minute, her husband was surely going to pop in with a, ‘Have you seen the corkscrew, darling? Asking for trouble. As she read on, Claudia tutted to herself. Why did these women always have nipples like full, bursting plums? Weren’t plum-sized nipples just a bit on the big side? Mind you, the book was American. Maybe they had nipple implants as well as everything else. And why did they always have to have small, firm buttocks? Small, firm buttocks just did not go with full-to-bursting bosoms. It was against all the laws of nature.

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

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Then, when the bills outgrew what dancing could cover, I let it become something else. Private hookups, arranged through the manager, always with the wealthiest clients. It was an indecent job but indecent jobs were the only ones that paid enough around here, and I would do every filthy thing this city demanded of me, over and over, if it meant Eli kept breathing. I picked up my lipstick and carefully applied it before smoothing a hand over my outfit. My body had always attracted attention. I was a plus-sized woman blessed with generous curves, a narrow waist, full breasts, and wide hips that no dress could ever hide.