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Even if she wanted him, which he knew she did, it was too soon for the likes of Cadence.

He would play her way. She was worth it.

Neither of them spoke at first. Facing each other, they held hands.

When Blake could no longer stand being that close to her without touching her, he pulled her face to his and kissed her. Then he placed his hand in the small of her back and pressed her body against his. Their tongues danced at a slow, warm tempo. As if a fire had been lit under them, the heat intensified and the pace of their kiss increased until the rhythm they created pounded in his chest. His hands roamed her body. She purred. Cadence’s hands found their way to the back of his head and pulled him in. Time passed. When they finally forced their lips apart, they were gasping. Collapsing into each other, they held on until their heartbeats returned to a manageable rhythm.

If last night’s kiss was explosive, then tonight’s kiss was reminiscent of a nuclear blast.