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Eric, she murmured when he finally tore his mouth from hers minutes later to burn a trail of
kisses down her neck. I want to talk to you about something.
What? Her skin was extra soft at a particular spot just behind her ear. Soft and fragrant and
sensitive, she always shivered when his lips touched her there.
There s been something I ve wanted to confess to you for a while, but I didn t know how to
approach it. Or work up the nerve.
He pulled away from her so their gazes met yet again. Tell me. Curiosity and a fine dose of
worry filled him.
Well. She plucked at his shirt, her hand slipping beneath the fabric to touch the bare skin of his
stomach. There s this fantasy I ve had for a long time, but I never believed I d find the one man
who d be willing to make it come true&
He grinned. This he could handle. Oh, I ll be your fantasy man. What exactly do you have in
mind?
Her gaze lifted and met his. She nibbled her lower lip, and he swore he caught a hint of a blush on
her cheeks. What do you think about sharing me with another man?
Eric felt as if the wind had been knocked out of him. Sucking in a deep breath, he found he couldn t
even fucking breathe.
More than anything, he didn t like the thought of having to fucking share.
Chapter Six
No. Eric s voice was stern, brooking no argument and Stacy s mouth dropped open in surprise.
What do you mean no ?
I said no. He withdrew from her and started pacing the length of her living room. I don t want to
share you.
His possessive words despite not wanting to hear that particular answer she couldn t help but
feel a little thrill at them. That he didn t want to share her when he had no problem sharing Alexa&
What did that mean? What did she mean to him?
Why not? It would just be a one-night thing. A fling. You told me you wanted me to be more
adventurous. She sounded like a cheap floozy looking for a good time, but she d been curious. Being
with Eric, talking with him, he never delved much into his personal feelings yet he had no problem
describing the various sexual escapades he d experienced. Oh, he didn t talk about Brandon and
Alexa though there were other things. Dark stuff. Sometimes lonely stuff.
She didn t want him to be lonely or in the dark. She wanted to share& everything with him. She
wanted to be everything he could ever want in a partner. She figured by making this offer he would
snap it up.
But doubt suddenly assailed her. Could she really be what he wants?
Did we not just have a conversation about Alexa and Brandon and how I don t want to be
involved with them anymore? That entire scenario, it fucks with my head and I hate it. And then you
hit me with hey, let s have a threesome . Think about that. It makes no damn sense. He stopped to
glare at her, his jaw tight, eyes blazing with irritation, frustration. You re being kind of selfish, you
know.
Me? Selfish? Oh, that s a good one. You re the most selfish person I ve ever met. She leapt to
her feet, thrusting her face in his so she could glare right back at him. For good measure she poked
him in the chest with her index finger, catching the wince that flitted across his face. You keep
everything locked up inside you. You come around here whenever you want, you re never consistent.
We ll hang out, fuck around, have fun, talk a little bit and then poof. You re gone for days until you
decide to come back around again.
Stacy stared at him. She felt as if she were in a daze. This couldn t really be happening. She d
talked him out of not breaking up with her, and they were fighting all over again because she started it.
She had to get this off her chest or she d burst. He had to know what he was doing to her.
I never made you any promises when we started this, he said quietly, his gaze dropping to the
floor. As if he could hardly stand to look at her.
Thank God for that, or I d be really crushed. She stepped away from him. He was shutting down.
She saw it in the way he behaved. The expression on his face, his body language, he was shutting her
out. She may as well tell him to leave.
If this is how it s always going to be I should go, he whispered. Arguing all the time. I don t do
this kind of shit.
She wanted to slap him upside the head. Arguing all the time this was their first argument. And as
soon as it got a little difficult he ran? She really shouldn t be surprised. Go then. It gets a little tough
and you can t handle it. I ve already had my fair share of crappy boyfriends. I don t need another
one. She waved her hand toward the door. Go.
He didn t budge. Didn t say a damn word. Just stood there with his head hanging low and
frustration ripped through her.
Leave, she practically screamed. He looked up at her, his gaze so dark she sucked in a harsh
breath. He was hurting. She could see it. But he wouldn t let her in.
And she couldn t help him if he didn t tell her how he really felt.
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