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Layla
I let him kiss me.
What am I saying? I kiss him back. Just as fiercely and powerfully as he’s doing to me.
Once we’re both panting and moaning into each other’s mouths, he tears his lips from mine. “Kali’s no one. Yes, we were together once, but it was a mistake I regretted immediately.” Then his lips are on mine again.
I try to turn my face away, but he holds my head in his hands, licking up my throat. “Who’s to say you won’t regret this?” I ask in a breathy voice.
He ceases all movement and rears back to look into my eyes. “I’m not going to regret this, Layla. I’ve wanted you since I first saw you outside that trailer.”
He cups my breasts and I arch to give him better access. “God, Vance, I want you so bad, but we can’t do this. Jagger is right. We’re committing career su
