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A tease. A temptation. A silent request for more.

She was holding steady.

More than him. Stronger than him.

He was slamming into her. The moans coming out of her mouth, they were sharp, short, and fueling him to keep at it.

Then every moan, every sound, every movement.

Everything she did, he fed into it.

Her eyes closed. Her bottom lip went between her teeth.

She was panting, cursing, then yelling out his name as she squeezed him tight.

As she milked every ounce of fluid out of his cock.

As he groaned with her and then dropped her legs down and rolled to the side on his back to stare at the ceiling and try to catch his breath.

“Now that was a workout,” she said.

He let out a short laugh.

“You didn’t do much more than lie there.”

She pinched his arm. “You tell yourself that.”

She rolled over and got up much faster than he thought he’d be able to do. She picked up her clothes, her naked ass moving around the room, her long blonde hair swishing across her back, then dropped the pile into the laundry basket and grabbed more out of a drawer.

Guess that was his cue to get his ass up and clean up also.

She already had his clothes in her hand when he stood up, then gave him a kiss and pushed him toward the bathroom.

He took care of the condom, debated taking a shower, then noticed his shampoo on the shelf, a smile filling his face.

She sure the hell let nothing slow her down.

23

BUILDING UP INSIDE

The apartment door opened when Paris was pulling scallops out of the fridge. It’d be a fast meal and she needed the fuel after that.

“London, what are you doing here?”

“Well, hello to you too,” her sister said. “Spencer is held up doing something so I came home. Oh, yum, scallops. I’m starving.”

Her eyes were wide, her mind going to the man who was most likely taking a shower in her bathroom.

This was going to be uncomfortable.

She should have told her sister before now.

“I’ll start if you want to shower and change.”

That might buy enough time for her to run in and let Fletcher know and push his ass out.

“Why would I shower?” London said. “I haven’t worked out yet. I’ll go to the gym after dinner.”