confidence that she willed herself to believe him.
“Oh, God,” she said, swiping away the remainder of her tears. “Sorry about that. I just…our first custody meeting is in the morning. It’s on my mind.”
“I totally understand,” Drew replied with a sweet smile. “And it’s not a problem. Let’s get you out of here?”
Cami nodded, though she couldn’t help but feel like Drew was just ready to get rid of her after that emotional display. They were quiet in the car until he parked outside of her house.
“I’d like to see you again,” Drew said, watching her from the driver’s seat.
Cami stared back at him, barely believing what she was hearing. She took a deep breath and willed herself to be courageous before she replied.
“Why don’t you come in,” she said simply.
“Really?” Drew asked. “Even with your custody thing in the morning?”
“Especially with my custody thing the morning,” Cami answered. “I need something to take my mind off it.”
“I think…” Drew sucked in a shaky breath and when he spoke again, his voice was a little rougher. “I think I can give you something to keep your mind off it.”
They were barely in the house with the door shut behind them before Drew’s mouth was on Cami’s, his tongue hungrily seeking entrance. In a reenactment of her other night—or perhaps just because of their height difference—Drew’s hands found Cami’s buttocks and he hoisted her up until her legs were wrapped around his waist.
They thrust their tongues into each other’s mouths, both fighting for dominance. Cami couldn’t help but wonder if Drew had been feeling the same pull as she had—the same desire. Had he been thinking about her as much as she had thought about him?
Eventually, Drew pulled away ever so slightly, pupils blown wide with lust as his amber eyes met Cami’s.
“Is this still okay?” he asked huskily.
Cami appreciated his attempts to make sure she was really ready to do this, but more than anything she wanted to get on with it.
“This is more than okay,” she promised before running her tongue along his bottom lip. “This is perfect.”
For a split second, they stared at each other, and Cami watched as a predatory look spread across his face. Then he was back on her. Instead of pressing his lips against hers, however, his head moved lower, licking and nipping his way down her neck and shoulder. His hands, meanwhile, slid beneath the fabric of her skirt, stroking her soft thighs lightly.
Cami was helpless to do anything but lean into the caresses, savoring the feel of his hands and mouth on her body. But all too soon, Drew was pulling away again. He seemed to have realized that between the top tucked into the skirt and the tight belt, he wasn’t going to be able to get her naked without some work.
“Bedroom,” he grunted, and Cami simply pointed the way as Drew carried her towards the bed, where he dumped her unceremoniously on the comforter.
He then set about undressing her meticulously, one article of clothing at a time. He removed the belt, then slowly slid the skirt down her body and off her completely.
Reaching down to the hem of her shirt, Drew easily slid it out from underneath her and over her head. He unfastened her bra with one hand, then slowly pulled her panties down over her hips.
Cami had never experienced anything like this. It was as if Drew was slowly unwrapping a birthday present, one piece of paper at a time until finally, he was gazing down at her naked flesh. Licking his lips, he leaned towards her full, soft breast. But her hand on his chest stopped him.
“You too,” she demanded, glaring at his perfectly tailored suit like it had offended her. It was a nice suit and it looked great on him, but it would look even better on the floor. “It’s only fair.”
Obliging Cami with a cocky smirk, Drew set about undressing himself in the same ridiculously slow manner that he had done with Cami. First, his jacket hit
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