"Touch me," she said, grabbing his hand and pressing it to her breast. "Here."
"You jerk," she breathed in his ear, moving herself up to straddle him. "I can't stand you."

The words came out of her mouth and she wanted to believe them. But they lacked any punch. They lacked truth, and she knew it as well as he did.

"I know," he said. His hand cupped her butt and she hovered over him, her weight pressing him to the chair.

"Then f**k me," she growled, and dipped her head to nip at his neck. She was the one in control now, she told herself. She was the one in charge and she was the one setting the pace.

But if he pushed back, she knew that it wouldn't be long before she was the one who was eating out of the palm of his hand, no matter what Kenya tried to tell herself.

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