Ex's Father in Law is My Mate
His eyes don’t leave me, even as I stop in front of him and hook my arm around his neck.
The man turns into my hold, our chests brushing, and doesn’t move away when my lips brush his neck. A zing of anticipation races across my skin, sending heat pooling in my core. He smells like snowy cypress, and I want to bury myself in the scent.
A little moan falls from my lips as I rub against him, kissing his neck and jaw. A reeling, unsteady feeling hits me, and my knees buckle.
“Woah,” a husky voice murmurs at the same time an arm wraps around my waist. I hum and lean against him, pushing up on my tip toes to kiss his soft lips.
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