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breath catches in my throat.  
    He's handsomely rugged and his dark hair is cropped close to his head. His square jaw has a short, trimmed beard that I bet would feel amazing on my sensitive skin.  
    I start to blush thinking about where I want his mouth. Shit.  
    I look up into his deep blue eyes and see a smirk on his lips. He must have an idea of what I was thinking about. I look away, but he pulls my head closer to his mouth.  
    He whispers in my ear, "I can only imagine the dirty things you were just thinking baby. I would be glad to help you out." His tongue snakes out and runs along the outer shell of my ear.  
    I moan quietly as my hands grip his forearms. He pulls my body into his lap with little effort.  
    I can feel his body heat through my clothing, which causes my body to start on fire. I want him so badly right now. He turns my head and licks the crease of my lips, begging for entrance. I open my mouth, and our tongues dance together.  
    I melt against him and rub my hands along his biceps. We break our kiss when we are both breathless and panting for air.
    I hear Anslie giggle from behind me. Ducking my face into his chest, I listen to what Brantley is saying.
    "Yo brother, I would love to stay and chat, but I need to get my girl naked and in bed. I'll get at you tomorrow,"   he says with a smirk.
    I feel Dom's chest huff out.  
    "Yeah," he says before he stands up while still holding me against him. He leans into me and whispers, "you wanna go?"
    I nod my head yes, because right now I want nothing more than to strip this man down and have my way with him. To hell with the consequences.  

Chapter Four

    The minute I laid eyes on her, I knew that there was something about her. Watching Jase hit on her made my blood boil. Never in my life have I ever been jealous of one of my brothers. Hell most of us have shared women without any care, but looking into her eyes, I knew that she was going to be my downfall.  
    Leading her out of the bar, I kiss her once more. Her taste is addicting and I can’t keep my hands off of her. I pull her with me to my bike, but she tries to stop me.  
    “My car…” she trails off, pointing to the beater Camry that’s sitting in the parking lot. You have got to be kidding me.  
    I’m pretty sure that car hasn’t been safe in probably the last ten years. It’s worn down and beat all to hell. Instead of starting a fight with her, I lead her to her car, and help her in. Before I close the door, I steal one more kiss from her.  
    “I’ll follow you,” I say.  
    She smiles back at me and I can feel the ice around my heart starting to melt away. For the first time, I want to be able to get to know a woman. I don’t know why, but I think she could be worth it.
    I watch her start that fucking pile and I straddle my girl. Starting the engine, I let her purr for a minute before I take off after the pretty little blonde.  
    After two blocks, we come up to a rinky dink ass hotel that looks like it hasn’t been updated since the sixties.  
    Why the hell is this girl staying here? I’m pretty sure people get fucking mugged here on a daily basis.  
    I watch her grab her bag, and slowly get out of the car.
    Maybe she’s nervous about what’s about to happen. She doesn’t look like the type of girl who is okay with the love ‘em and leave ‘em lifestyle. This girl looks too prim and proper for that.  
    Just yesterday that was my fucking motto. But the minute I seen Jase trying to get her under him, I knew I had to make my move. I had to stake my claim before someone else tried to.
    When she finally makes it over to me, I can’t help but grin. She looks like she is giving herself a pep talk or some shit. Her hands are shaking and as much as I want fuck to her, I want to make her feel comfortable too. Shit, I’m starting to sound like a bitch.
    Pulling her into my arms, I lean her back a little. Looking into her eyes, I have to see how serious she is about this.