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Pilar felt alive for the first time in forever. Fear and distrust and disgust weren’t clouding her thoughts or her mind. All that was left was desire for the man beneath her. The man who’d been driving her crazy for just over twenty-four hours.
She still couldn’t believe she’d only met Jack the day before. The old Pilar never would have been alone with a man she didn’t know well, let alone attacked him more than once and asked him to have s*x with her. But she wasn’t that person anymore. She couldn’t be. She had to live her life again.
She rocked her body against his and tilted her head to the side. It was obvious from the ridge in his boxer briefs he was enjoying himself, but he wasn’t engaging with her. His hands were stationary on her back, his lips tight together and unmoving und
