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One more drink later and I am curled up on Monica’s couch under the fluffiest blanket I’ve ever been under. Ben sits beside me, his leg just barely touching mine.
“I feel guilty for keeping you up so late two nights in a row,” he grins as he finishes off his drink. I down the rest of mine as well.
“I wouldn’t stay up if I didn’t want to,” I reply.
“I’m glad you did.” His smile tugs at my heart. Before I fully know what I’m doing, I lean over and kiss him.
“Oh my god.” My face flushes with embarrassment. I move to pull away but Ben pulls me back. He brings his lips to mine and kisses me deeply. My hands go up into his hair as his snake around my waist.
“Come on,” he murmurs. He takes my hand and pulls me up off the couch. We walk on light feet as we pass Monica’s room. It’s been over an hour, I’m sure the wine has put her to sleep by now but I don’t want to take any chances.
Once we’re hidden behind the closed door of the guest room, Ben pulls me in for another long, slow kiss. He backs up until his legs hit the side of the bed. He falls backward onto the bed pulling me down on top of him.
I position myself to that one leg is on either side of him and I can feel his considerable length rising up to meet me. He plays with the hemline of my tank top, lifting it to expose my stomach and the undersides of my breasts. I take it one step further and lift my top over my head. Ben grins at me as if he could devour me on the spot.
I lean forward and kiss him once more. He brings a hand up to my face and holds me there so that he can look into my eyes.
“Before we go any further,” he starts. I blink, trying to find a way to focus through the haze of my arousal. “I need to know what this means to you.”
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