Her hands fisted in his shirt, pulling him closer, even as her mind screamed at her to stop. His mouth moved against hers like he’d been waiting for this moment, claiming her in a way that made her entire body shiver.

When he finally pulled back, their breaths were ragged. His forehead rested against hers, his grin wicked.

“Thought so.”

Her mind screamed that this was wrong, but her body betrayed her. The second his mouth crashed down on hers again, hotter, hungrier, she was lost.

He slid off the arm of the chair, pulling her up with him in one smooth motion, pressing her against the wall. The impact...