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At her answer, three things war within me. I long to lift her onto the bar and take her right here. I want to lift her over my shoulder, carrying her to my bed fireman-style. I should take her hand in mine, leading the way. I need her, every part of her, but I don’t want to rush this thing between us. I feel as though my head might explode as the battle wages within.

Unable to wait another second, my body takes over. My hands at her hips, I lift her onto the pool table, her ...