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“What the fuck?” I hear her car peel out and shake my head.

I pick up the mugs and carefully carry them to Lacey’s bedroom. I peek inside and still hear the water, so I go in and sit on her bed, placing her mug on the nightstand.

“Wonder if,” I whisper as I start to snoop.

I pull open the drawer and grin. This must be the star of yesterday’s phone call. I pick up the vibrator and turn it on and then off.

“Nice,” I put it back as I found it and take a sip of my coffee.

Damn, this bed is comfortable.

“Shoulda just sleep in here.” Like that would ever happen.

No way in hell would I be able to keep my hands to myself. Let alone my cock. I snicker at my thoughts and see a hook by the bedroom door.

I see her robe lying on the floor and stand to pick it up and rehang it. At the last second, I change my mind, take off my hat, and hang that instead.

I go back and sit facing the doorway and drink my coffee, waiting for the water to turn off. It’s a dick move, but after the shit, Makayla pulled last night, their relationship is over in my mind, and Lacey is free game.

What I said to Wolf was one hundred percent true and I mean to start right now. I’m making this woman mine. I’m planting my seed inside her, and I will watch it grow. And so help me God, she will carry my name before it’s said and done.

The bathroom door opens and I flip my eyes up to the most beautiful sight in my life.

“Damn Darlin’. You’re brighter than any sunrise and ten times as beautiful.” Her mouth drops open and she reaches for the rob that isn’t there to cover up.

Instead, she snatches my hat.

Lacey tries to cover herself with my Stetson when she sees me sitting on her bed. Before she can talk, I stand and approach her.

“Need my hat back, Darlin’.” I gently tug on the brim where her finger has a knuckle-white grip on the poor leather.

I push her wet locks of hair behind her ear, and her hands fall away from my hat. She swallows hard as I slowly bring the hat to my head.

“Much obliged,” I whisper as I drop to my knees at her feet to get her robe.

She gasps and crosses her legs, moving her arms to cover herself. It makes me grin harder, but even though I want to look so badly, I don’t. I keep eye contact with her as I pick up the robe and then stand again.

I shake it out and drape it over her shoulders, gently pulling her wet hair out so the Terry cloth material catches the droplets falling down her skin. She clutches it closed and sighs.

“Is Makayla still sleeping?” She feeds her arms through the sleeves, and for a second, her nipples make contact with my chest, and I snap.

“Fuck that cheating cunt.” I grab her ass and pull her to me so her naked body is flush with mine.

“She was more worried about missing a yoga class than explaining why she wasn’t home with you last night. She ran out that door like her ass was on fire, knowing you would be left here alone with me. No one in love would leave them the way she did. Not when…” I trail off when I notice how close to her lips I am.

“When?” Lacey’s mouth moves against mine.

“Fuck Lacey,” I seal my lips over hers, and she doesn’t push me away.

I’m fucking Icarus, and she is my sun.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

LACEY

Oh fucking hell. I’m kissing a man. I’m kissing Kooper, and I don’t want to stop. What the fuck?

I yank my mouth away, but he just moves to my neck.

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