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Sabrina
“Baby.”
Jordan’s voice rumbles in my ear. A warm hand strokes my naked back all the way down to my butt.
“Hmm.” The delicious smell of coffee teases my nostrils. I open my eyes groggily to meet his warm blue gaze. He looks freshly showered and dressed in a crisp, white shirt and gray slacks.
“What time is it?” I turn over, naked, and gather the mass of hair off my face.
“It’s still early, only five-thirty. You’ve still got an hour or two before you need to leave for work. God, you’re a vision.”
“You're not bad yourself. Where are you going so early?”
“I’ve got a few out-of-town meetings today, but I’ll return very late tonight. I’d like to see you. What about coming back here after work?”
Jordan’s going full steam with this. “Jordan...”
“Bree, I love you. Of course I’ll want to spend time with you. Just tell me if it gets a bit too intense and I’ll back off a bit.”
My belly flutters with butterflies. I enjoy being with him too, but I’m not nearly as bold with or sure of my feelings as he is. I’m so terrified of having my heart broken again. “Beacon is like two hours away from here though.”
“I know it's quite a way. My chauffeur can pick you up if you change your mind, I’ve saved his number in your phone as well.”
“Okay.”
“Otherwise, if you’d like me to come to you, just text me where your key is.”
He stares at me for a bit, then as if he can no longer resist, dips his head to seal his lips with mine.
He kisses me leisurely, and I’m loving the minty taste as well as one that is so uniquely Jordan. He cups my breast, rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. My legs fall open and I moan, arch my back into him and sink my hands into his hair, mussing it up.
“Jordan—”
“I know baby.” He inserts two fingers inside me and brings me to a quick climax. He takes his fingers out and licks them and my core clenches tightly. I tell myself to stop being a greedy girl and be satisfied with the one orgasm I just had.
He stands and the bulge in his pants looks obscene. “What about that?” I point to his crotch.
“This?” He looks down. “This will be spending tonight buried to the hilt inside you. If you want.” He hands me a mug of still-hot coffee. “I should go.”
I take a sip. He remembers just how I like it. Milk, no sugar.
“I could get used to waking up like this.”
“No reason why you can't Bree.” He pins me with his hot, blue gaze and my breath hitches. Jordan between my thighs and a couple of orgasms, every morning. I bite my lip.
“Carry on thinking those thoughts. I want you wet and ready when I get back.”
“I don’t know if I’ll text you yet.”
Jordan throws his head back and laughs like it’s actually hilarious that I said that.
Smug bastard.
“So, give up the goodies,” Dalia says, dipping a tortilla chip into some salsa. We’re sitting in a crowded restaurant, having decided to go out for lunch instead of just ordering in.
“First, what’s up with you and Grant?” I’ve not seen her since the Sunday night of the exhibition. We’d taken the day off yesterday and are back to work today.
“Cat and mouse game still going strong. I’m wearing thin under his pressure so I’ve decided to take the plunge. He’s going to break up with his girlfriend as well so...”
