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In the elevator, Roman maneuvered me against the wall, his body looking down at me.

I turned to him, pushing out my breasts and hard nipples for attention. His raised his hands, only to drop them, fists clenched. “Camera,” he muttered, stepping back.

Then he cast me a look of resentment, as if I were the cause of his current problem.

As if I wasn’t just as bad off as he was. If I didn’t feel him inside me soon, I was going to climb the walls!

He stormed from the elevator. In the lobby, he yanked me to him. When I hopped up to lock my legs around his waist, he caught me, growling his approval, his hot hands gripping my ass.

Between kisses, he said, “I’ve thought about you ever since you left. Couldn’t concentrate on business, on anything, for two fucking days.”

I moaned, absorbing his words. Was it bullshit? Surprisingly, I realized he had no motive to lie to me. He was guaranteed to have sex with me. For all he knew, I owned absolutely nothing.

How . . . freeing. “I couldn’t stop thi
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