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The world seems to have stopped.

His hands encircle my waist and he lifts me up, and my legs wrap around his hips. He kissed my neck and sat me on the edge of his desk. We had come into his room during our make-out session and I couldn't help but want more.

One hand grabs my neck, the other slides down my back and with ease Bodhi unties my corset that protects me from attacks. His leg opens my thighs and he looks me in the eyes briefly before kissing me again, wild and greedy.

He let go of me and pulled my shirt over my head and I took off his. My breath caught in my throat as my eyes fell on his muscular torso. Sweet Malek, the guy looks like he was made by a sculptor, just perfect. Bodhi grinned when he saw my gaze and gently lifted my chin. "Do you like what you see, little devil?" I gave him a light slap on his hard chest and then wrapped my arms around his neck. "Just kiss me, you idiot, and don't stop." and that's exactly what he did.

He supports my back, lets me slide gently onto the table and then slowly starts to unbutton my pants. "Lift your hips for me, devil." I do as he says and he pulls my pants and panties off my body with a tug.

Bodhi's hands slide up my thighs, his lips wander over my breasts. My head was on the table, my hands dug into Bodhi's shoulders and his kisses drew lines and circles on my stomach.

Suddenly he lifts me up again and throws me onto the bed. He is immediately on top of me, kissing me so hard that I no longer know which way is up and which way is down. His hands slide over my body while he explores my mouth with his tongue. I wrap my arms around him and dig through his hair, pulling him to me. Then there was a knock on the door.

"It's all well and good that you two are finally getting it on, but we have to go to the lineup, so you'll have to leave the rest until later." Violet's voice came through the door and I could hear Imogen laughing. Bodhi let his head sink onto my shoulder and laughed into my neck. "You heard her. Come on, Devil."

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