She didn’t want him to feel used, but she didn’t want him to think they were more than friends either.She had been clutching her robe around her waist, not having wasted time tying it. Now she allowed it to slip from her shoulders, intent on keeping his full attention.“Zeke suggested what we did last night. But the truth is, I’ve been attracted to you for some time.”The robe dropped lower, and his gaze remained fixed on the sliding fabric. She allowed it to fall to the floor. His brown eyes darkened as he stared at her hardening nipples.“How attracted?”She noticed his cock rising.She stepped toward him. “Very attracted.” She pressed her hand to his chest and pressed him back until he sat down, then she settled on the bed next to him. “But I think that’s a perfectly natural response. I mean, we’re very compatible as friends—there’s definitely a strong connection between us. And you’re a great-looking guy—”“And you’re a beautiful woman.” He put his hand on top of hers.She closed her eyes, enjoying his warmth.“But relationships come and go … For me anyway,”
