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Erika Kelly's Calamity Falls Series

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You lean back so she can get your hair wet with warm water. Your thighs brush together, hers so smooth you can imagine them wrapped around you.

When her fingers slowly scrape along your scalp, need slams through you with such potency you jerk your head up, banging it into the faucet. Heat floods you, and the moment she hands you the towel, you drape it over your head so she can’t see your reaction to her.

Gently, she runs a comb through your hair, smoothing it, straightening it. A slow burn spreads through you, but you have to ignore it. Suppress it. This is your best friend's sister.

Her fingers gather small sections, and you can hear the quiet snick of the scissors. You can’t speak. Can’t move. You’re totally and completely caught up in her.

When she comes around to cut the front section, she’s got her chest in your face, exposing the lace in her cleavage with every short, quick motion. She’s humming and swaying her hips.

You want to sweep your hands across her abdomen, touch the soft, sweetly scented skin. If you don’t get your hands on her, you might go mad. Does she know the effect she has on you? Of course, she does. You two have been playing this dance since she moved in.

Enough.

Abruptly, you grab her and set her down so she’s straddling you. She looks startled and a little excited. You hold her tightly in place. You’d give anything to relieve all this want, but you know you can’t do that.

You close your eyes and breathe her in. And then you lean toward her, your mouth at her ear. “I can smell you.”

She sucks in a breath, her muscles tightening, her body pulling away. But you hold her firmly.

“I know we’d be amazing together,” you say. “I know a night with you would rock my world.”

Her breathing sounds labored. She arches her back, teasing her chest with yours. Close, but not quite touching.

“But I’m not going to do that. And not because you’re Derek’s sister. Or because everyone thinks I’m some careless heartbreaker. It’s because while I do, on some level, know that we could be good together, it’s not something I can even contemplate for years. Because I’m going to become the rock legend my dad groomed me to be. I’m going to play stadiums, tour the world, win awards, and give interviews. And nothing—not even a pretty girl who tempts me like no one else ever has—is going to sway me.”

She stills, her breathing erratic.

You’re glad you finally put it out there. You probably hurt her, but it had to be done. You can’t keep playing these games. You did the right thing.

But instead of getting off your lap, she leans forward, mimicking what you just did by whispering into your ear. “I can see your…interest in me.”

You shift your gym shorts as a hot mix of need and embarrassment roars through you.

“I see it in the way your eyes track me, and the way you always have to be near me.” She licks her lips. “But I’m not going to spend a night with you. And it’s not because I’m not attracted to you. You know I am.” Her hips tilt forward, rolling on your thighs.

You’re hanging onto your last thread of restraint.

Her breath at your ear singes your skin. “You know I can’t sleep at night for wanting you so badly. And you can probably guess what I do to make myself fall asleep. I have to kick off the covers, close my eyes, and imagine your hands on me.” She sighs. “But I’m not going to go there because, while I do want to know what it would feel like to have you in my bed, it’s not something I’ll even consider. I’d never risk my heart to a virgin.”

You pull back to look at her. Is she joking? What could she possibly mean?

“You may have been with a hundred different women, but you’ve never been in a relationship. You don’t know what it feels like to be with a woman you’re madly . . .” She brushes her lips over your cheek, rocking her hips gently on your thighs. “Desperately...”

Her breath gusts at your ear, making you harder than you’ve ever been in your life.

“In love with. So, you’ll only ever skim the surface of your relationships. Why would I ever waste my love on a man who’s only living half a life? I want a man who knows himself, knows what he wants, and lives a life that’s completely and utterly authentic. Not some guy chasing someone else’s dream.”

She leans back. “Now, do you want the haircut or not?”

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