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He stood and walked the two steps to her. “Let’s get this straight. You are worth it. You are worth every moment I spend with you. You are worth every kiss we share. You are worth every smile I can’t stop. You are worth me changing my life and doing whatever it takes to be with you.”

“Wow. Liam…” Her eyes filled with tears. “I think you’re pretty fucking special, too.”

Liam laughed. Her humor would always be one of his favorite things. A little dry, a little snarky, a little perfect.

She stood and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I’m looking forward to whatever you have planned.”

The small amount of fabric between the two of them hid nothing. The curves of her body and the softness pressed against him made him drag her closer.

“Those shorts do things to me, Callie.” They were the ones she’d worn the very first night. “I remember them and how they made me have to think some pretty nasty thoughts to keep from getting hard.”

“Wow. I kinda hated them.”

He turned her so her back pressed to his front. “You feel that?”

She controlled him. And he didn’t care how or where she controlled him.

“Liam.” Her head listed back against his shoulder. “Damn. I think I’m wet to my knees.”

“Let me see.” He dropped to his knees and lifted one side of the terrycloth shorts and her panties. He licked as deep and long as he could. Her legs buckled, and he backed her to the bench, having her sit again. He pulled her shorts and underwear down to her ankles, slipping them off. “Hold on.” He reached over and locked the door. “Privacy … finally.”

He wanted her to crash so hard that she would be barely able to walk. That every muscle in her body would release every ounce of tension.

He lifted her legs to his shoulders. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous. Perfectly pink and soft.” He couldn’t wait to taste her. He flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue, and she gasped.

“Shit.” Her body quaked, deep tremors that made Liam smile.

“Hold on, baby, I’m going to take you on a rollercoaster ride.”

He’d always loved going down a woman, but it had never meant anything like this. It’d been prep. It’d been a means to an end to get the woman ready for his cock. But he didn’t want to go further than this. Liam wanted to give her all the pleasure, and he would wait. She deserved to be the one.

He took his time, and each time that she said she was close he’d back away a little. The pussy and mouse play that from experience could make a woman scream so loud that his ears would ring. And she was no exception. She exploded like Vesuvius and her thighs gripped his head so tightly he thought he might pass out, but he kept up his attention until her eyes closed and her body dropped like a ragdoll.

“How was that?”

“You really have to ask? I don’t think I can walk.”

A deep chuckle rolled up from his belly. “Perfect.”

It was, and the rest of the day would continue the same theme.

15

Callie

The spa made her wish they could just stay at the resort for another day.

Or ten.

But reality called them home.

She’d borrowed another dress from the costume department for dinner, this one a one-shoulder summer cocktail dress with an A-line design. The cotton fabric kissed her curves. She’d never hide behind oversized anything ever again. Liam found her curves to be perfect, and she thought the same.

Meg helped her to pile long curls onto the top of her head, pinning them randomly so they draped down her back. She ran outside and grabbed a flower from the gardens and threaded it into the tumble of curls.

“I’m so happy for you, Callie.”

“And what about you?”

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