She trailed her fingers along his bare torso. He shivered. She loved when her touch did that to him.“You know what you’re doing?” Chet murmured.“Umm-hmm.” She made circles around his navel with the tip of her finger and then moved downward. He gasped. Her fingers curled around him and the rock-hard feel of him was her cue. She rolled atop him, pushed up to a sitting position. “I know exactly what I’m doing.” She rocked her pelvis gently against his.He groaned. “It’s late. What about that no spending the night rule?”She ground fully against his erection, making him growl. “Rules are made to be broken.”He reached up, wrapped his arms around her, and rolled her onto her back. She gasped.“Don’t toy with me, Lori,” he whispered against her lips. “You know what I want.”She did. Oh man, she did. Determined to maintain her independence, she had fought him for all these months. He wanted a real relationship. One with commitments. She had fully believed she wasn’t ready for that.