Page 96 of Broken Love


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She scoffs. “If I even have a shop anymore…”

“I’m going to fix that problem with your bank, too.”

Her eyes narrow. “Boxcar…”

I shake my head. “Don’t argue with me, honey. My money is your money—”

“And your money isn’t even yours.”

“Eh, what’s a few numbers in a computer?” I shrug. “Besides, I still owe you for losing that arm-wrestling match.”

“But I cheated.”

“Oh!” I set my bottle down. “So, you actually admit it?”

“Guys.” Fox raises his voice, silencing the two of us with little effort. He grins and shakes his head. “Nevermind.”

I clap my hands together. “All right. I have a security system to rebuild.”

“Yes, please,” Fox says. “Fix my house.”

I curl my fingers around Caleb’s hand. “We just need to run upstairs and check something real quick…”

He squints. “Boxcar.”

“It’s just a quick check of the upstairs rooms,” I say, pulling her with me into the hall. “Location scouting for cameras and wires and all—”

“You don’t need Caleb for that.”

I gasp. “I’ll have you know, this woman is highly-skilled in many things. Her expertise will come in handy bringing this place back online.”

“Uh, yeah,” Caleb says, following my lead. “I got loads of knowledge.”

Fox heaves a defeated sigh and Dani giggles as Caleb and I rush up the tall stairwell.

I pause at the top, suddenly torn by the multiple choices of doors but Caleb shoves me toward the second on the left. She pushes it open, revealing an ample-sized guest room with a king-sized bed.

I nod. “This will do.”

I close the door and push Caleb against it, finding her lips again as she tugs my belt. She wastes no time taking what she wants. I feel her fingers grip tightly around me. A quiet groan teases my throat as my cock springs to life, growing harder with each stroke.

I drop my kisses to her neck. I feel her quiver against the door, easing closer to me as a moan starts on her tongue.

“Shh.” I chuckle. “We should probably be quiet—”

“Shut up and fuck me.”

I smile. “Yes, ma’am.”

I pull her off the door and guide her toward the bed. She falls onto it and she raises her arms as I pull her shirt over her head. I unzip her jeans with one hand, fishing my fingers into her panties while my tongue tastes her sweet lips.

Caleb sighs with pleasure as my fingers split her pink folds and I draw circles around her throbbing bud. Her hips twitch, rubbing against my hand a little harder, taking the joy she deserves. My wife writhes beneath me, inhaling quick, shallow breaths, gripping the bedspread under us with both hands.

I look upon her like the goddess she is.

“Don’t stop…”

My lips curl against her perfect mouth. “Like I ever could.”

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