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breath, waiting to hear what he was going to say. His eyes held hercaptive and her longing was just short of desperation.
    "I want to kiss you." His voice fell to a whisper. "Actually, I want you to kiss me."She blinked at him, suddenly afraid. She didn't know how to kiss. What if he laughed at her?
    She'd die if he laughed at her.
    "Don't you want to kiss me, Julie?"
    His voice was silky and hot and she forgot everything except how badly she wanted him.
    "Yes," she said. "I do."
    "Good."
    That one short word rocked through her with its intensity. He said it again, "Good," and somethinghot settled in between her thighs. She wanted him more than she'd ever wanted anything her entirelife.
    She moved closer to the boy she had a crush on and went up onto her tippy toes to get closer tohis sinfully perfect mouth. He tilted his face down and she reached one hand up to caress hisbeautiful, angular jaw, running her thumb over his cheek, touching the light shadow of hair dusting hischin.
    She was so overwhelmed by just the merest touch of skin on skin that she forgot she wassupposed to press her lips to his.
    It was a good thing that Ty was no stranger to lust, because he didn't wait for her to come out ofher trance. Instead, he went about taking what he wanted—and she loved that she was what hewanted.
    He turned his face into her hand, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin, and she shivered atthe delicious sensations running through her. She wanted to touch his full, perfect mouth with hers,and her need was raw and desperate as she found him with her lips. With her tongue.He tasted like wild summer nights, a hint of some unidentifiable alcohol, and passion.Intense pleasure roared through her as they kissed, his tongue finding a sensitive spot in thecorner oj her lips. Pushing closer, she instinctively rocked her hips into him, his erection cradledagainst her belly.
    "Enough messing around," he growled, taking her mouth rough and hard. The more he gave her,the more she wanted. She laid her tongue and teeth and hands into him with a fury that matched his.He lifted her up in his arms, wrapping her legs around him, and even though anyone could walkoutside and see them, Julie gave herself up to heaven.
    Ty's tongue danced with hers, finding more sensitive spots that Julie hadn't known existed. Shecupped his jaw again to give herself better access to his delicious mouth. And then her hands wereripping at his shirt and it was falling open.
    "I'vegot the keys to a boat."
    "Let's go."
    Slowly, he released her from his arms, her soft contours pressing against his hard muscles. Hereached for her hand and she could have sworn they were flying down the dock to the marina.Everything felt so surreal, so perfect and magical.
    They boarded a huge yacht and his large hands circled her waist in her pink strapless partydress.
    "God, you look good," he said as he picked her up and carried her down the short hallway to thestateroom. He kicked open the door and a huge king-size bed dared her to look away. But she wasn'tgoing to back down from what she wanted. Not tonight. She kicked off her heels and let him lay herback on the bed, let him look at her like she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.Sweet Lord, his chest was a masterpiece. Her fingers ran across his bronzed skin, and when hermouth grew jealous she ran her tongue along his pecs, over his nipples, which hardened beneath herlips. He groaned and threaded his hands through her hair just as she brought her teeth down on him.She slid her hands down the back of his shirt, pushing it off his broad shoulders, and then he waskissing her eyelids and her chin and biting her earlobe.
    In seconds his shirt and pants were on the floor, even though he never once stopped kissing her.Wearing only his boxers, his bare leg hot against hers, he hooked his thumbs under the bodice of herstrapless dress.
    And then—could this really be happening to her?— his mouth was on her nipple, hot and