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That’s the plan… It’s a good plan…

I can almost hear Wells and Brooks in my ear saying, “Brody, don’t.”

“Fuck it,” I growl, standing up, closing the distance between us, before my mouth seals over hers.

She gasps, but there’s no stopping this kiss. Her arms wrap around my neck as I lift her off her feet.

Without instruction, her legs wrap around my waist before my palm hits the wall, softening the blow to her back as I press her to it.

There’s no softness to our kiss. It’s urgent and desperate.

Because that’s what I am—desperate to be inside her.

The hand I’m holding her up with kneads her ass as I grind my hard cock against her pussy. I want to fuck her until we pass out. Until we’re sweaty and the cops are coming because the whole fucking street hears her scream.

I’m not gentle as I break away from the kiss and shove her jaw up to expose her neck, immediately sucking hard enough to leave a mark.

I mean to mark her.

She moans, “Brody,” while she claws at my back.

I grind against her harder, feeling her meet the rhythm. We’re animals dry fucking each other, her tearing at my shirt as I kiss all the exposed skin I can reach.

Her tits press against my body as she pants, tightening her legs around me.

I know that clit is fucking throbbing, begging for more. So I give it to her.

My fingers weave through her hair, my other hand viciously gripping her ass as I rub against her, fucking without being inside her.

“Yes. Oh fuck,” she breathes out. “I’m gonna come.”

We move faster and faster, clinging to each other, my mouth sealed to her neck before I squeeze my eyes closed and growl.

“Fuck.”

I drop her to her feet.

She stumbles, but I hold her up by her waist. My chest is heaving, jaw slack as I stare down at her flustered face.

“What…” she pants. “Don’t stop.” She reaches for me, but I grab her wrist. “Brody…oh my god.”

Her head falls back, making me grin because she is adorned with two small reddish bruises left by my mouth.

I’m silent, still looking at her until I catch my breath. “Take off the rest.”

Without hesitation, she shoves her leggings off before looking up at me. I smile because damn, I love when a plan comes together.

It takes every ounce of self-control I have to take my hands off her, but I do and step back to the bench before retaking myseat. I think it helps that I fucking lost my load in my goddamn pants like a fucking teenager.

She’s standing in front of me, nude, eyes wild.

I swallow before I say, “Show me the red set.”

“But—”

“You don’t get one of us until you get all of us.”

Margot bites her bottom lip but doesn’t protest. She just turns and takes a very sexy red bra and panties set off a hanger and does what she’s told.