She pushed back from his chest. “You are so trying my resolve here, Gavin.” For each step back she took, he took one closer; the determination and raw sexual desire showing in his eyes caused her pulse to race.
“I want you, Caitlin. I want to feel you under me, your soft skin under my fingers, taste you on my lips. I think you want that, too. I think you want to feel, to let go of that hard shell you have built up so far around you that the idea of anything more is just too much. I am the man to get through that shell, to break that wall. Let me, Caitlin. Give yourself to me.”
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