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Lifting on her tiptoes, she gave him an impulsive kiss. She meant for it to be quick, but Preston wasn’t just fast on the ice. His grip on her tightened as he extended the kiss, drawing it out. His tongue swiped her lower lip, and she obliged by opening her mouth. Lifting her hands to his shoulders, she pressed her body firmly against his, recalling the way he’d caged her beneath him on the couch.
While Chelsea rarely drank enough alcohol to get drunk, the same couldn’t be said for Preston’s drugging kisses. When he wasn’t kissing her, her brain functioned just fine. But the second his lips landed on hers, she was wasted, all reasonable thoughts drowned in lust and desire.
Preston broke the kiss, his forehead pressed to hers. “I’m trying to play by your rules, Chelsea, but it’s not fucking easy.”
He had been…for the most part. While he hadn’t kissed her since that day on the couch, he’d still been seducing her with touches she couldn’t exactly chastise him for. Because friendly hugs, a gentle hand on the small of her back as they walked, and holding her hand could all fall into the platonic range. If they were done by anyone other than Preston.
“Maybe…” she started, as that impulsive side her mother kept bitching about emerged. “Maybe just for tonight, we could bend the rules. A little bit,” she stressed.
Preston’s smile was pure wickedness, and she was here for it.
“I’m very good at bending the rules,” he whispered in her ear.
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