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For the third time, I'm making a major change in the direction of the plot...this will probably mean I won't make my goal by the end of November, but I'll keep trying!
He brushed kisses over her lips, cheek, throat. "I won't lose control. I want you to feel as good as I do, and believe me, I'm about to blow your mind."
"No." She wiggled out from under him, standing next to the bed with her hands on her hips. "I told you, this isn't about what I want."
He frowned. "You don't want me?"
"Then get your ass back in bed."
Crossing her arms over her chest, she lifted her chin in a defiant stance.
The sting of rejection was doing a pretty good job of batting the warmth out of the William Ball Park, and he resorted to his trust-worthy dick defensive. "What's your problem, Doll? Afraid I'll spoil you for all other men?"
"You've never had someone do something nice for you?"
No one ever had, unless they wanted something in return. He half-smiled. "Not that nice."