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I work doubly hard to stave off my orgasm while doing everything I can to make her come apart. I can’t slam my hips forward since I risk my laptop falling or creating rattling sounds.

Instead, I take her with long, slow, drawn-out thrusts. I bury myself to the hilt, pull out, then do it again. All the while, my hands don’t stop working on her sensitive button and tits.

It doesn’t take long before pleasure wracks her body in waves, and my own climax slams into me. My breath comes in short bursts while she flutters around me, wringing rope after rope of warm come.

I draw out and tuck myself away, and Piper lowers her nightgown and pulls her panties back. With a smirk, I smack her ass and bite her earlobe. “Such a good girl staying quiet.”

Piper is busy taking out eggs, sausages, cheddar cheese, and milk from the fridge. She casts me a curious look over her shoulder. “No bacon?”

“That’s so mean. Take it back.” I turn to Thor who’s lying near my chair. “She’s joking, Thor. She doesn’t mean that.”

Piper just chuckles and starts beating the eggs. I watch her, mesmerized. I must have it so bad to be this entranced by someone who’s cooking an omelet in my kitchen. “Baby, I have a question.”

She cuts open the package for the sausages and takes out two. Then, she shrugs and takes out two more before pouring the egg into the pan and starting cooking. “Sure. What is it?”

“Why did you hate me?”

Piper adds cheese and folds the egg. She lowers the heat and spins to me, grabbing the half-full glass in front of her. “For the record, I never hated you.”

“Hmm. Can’t really blame you if you did. I liked pushing your buttons. It was the only way for you to notice me.”

She tips the glass of water to her lips and almost chokes. “That’s so juvenile.”

“I know. Not my proudest moment.”

Piper finishes the omelet and sets it on a plate. She opens the air fryer, pulls out the frying basket, and drops the sausages before pushing it back and turning the dial.

She wipes her hands on a small dish towel and sits across from me. With a shrug, she picks a warm cinnamon bun and takes a bite. “I’m not proud of how I behaved, either, and there’s no way I can justify it. I was defensive and combative. I can be an asshole sometimes.”

“Sometimes?” I smirk and she throws a piece of the cinnamon bun. I catch it in my mouth.

She laughs and claps slowly. “Impressive.”

“My mouth can do wondrous things.”

“Huh. I know.”

“No, you don’t know half of it.”

“Don’t I?”

And so I spend the rest of the day showing her… after we have breakfast, of course. I don’t want to let them go to waste, especially since it’s the first meal she’s made for me.

Maybe I always knew it would come to this. That she’d be mine eventually. It was only a matter of time. Maybe that was why I kept pining for her even though she openly disliked me and mocked my advances.

Maybe deep down, I knew down to the marrow of my bones that she’d belong to me and only me.

Nobody’s gonna come between us, maybe except Thor, but she’ll grow to love him. That I don’t doubt.

4

PIPER

Parker’s veiny hand grips the gearshift and guides it to reverse. He glances at the rearview and side mirrors before draping an arm over my seat. We stay silent as he looks behind us, reversing out of the parking lot, and driving me on the way to work.

I never understood how women found men who drove manual transmissions sexy. But right now, I have to clench my thighs and swallow back a whimper because of how hot and wet he makes me feel. I don’t know who this woman is taking over my body, but I can’t say I’m mad.

In fact, I enjoy how refreshing everything feels. Refreshing, exciting, and fun—words I never would have used. Until Parker.

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