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“She wants you to force me?” Jameson asked, bewildered.

“No. You know she’d never force you. In fact, she likely feels guilty that you’re leaving your very important job to come. But her needs come first.”

Jameson sighed and sat on the armchair. “Agreed.”

Satisfaction filled Jack’s face. Then he smiled. “Good. Then you’ll use this time wisely. You’ll woo her.”

“Woo her? Who the fuck says woo anymore?” Jameson demanded.

“Don’t try to deflect.”

Fuck. That’s what he was doing. Latching on to something that wasn’t important. Because Jack’s words were so fucking important that they scared him.

He wasn’t meant to be afraid of anything anymore. That’s why his life was so sterile. Void of anything or anyone that could hurt him.

Well, not anymore.

“You were jealous watching Ian feed her that bottle,” Jack pointed out.

“I’m not a Daddy Dom anymore.”

Aren’t you?

“Mate, you need to get off that train because it is boring me.”

Jameson narrowed his gaze at him. “I’m sorry that my needs and feelings bore you.”

“Everyone’s needs and feelings are of no interest to me unless it affects my girl. So that’s why I’m here . . . pretending to care. Also, you’re one of my best friends, so Ian said I should care about you too.”

“How does no one see what a psychopath you are?”

Jack grinned. “I should have been an actor.”

He really should have been.

“We both know if you were truthful to yourself, that you want what we’ve got with Maggie. You want to Top her. To Daddy her. To fuck her. So stop being in denial.”

Fuck. It wasn’t like he could argue. He’d basically told them that himself. Still, if he didn’t like Jack bringing up these truths.

“I told her I wanted to spend time getting to know her and see where things could go. I just don’t want to hurt her.”

Jack’s face darkened. “I would never let you. But I know you’re not going to because you can’t stand seeing her upset either. Besides, I know she wants you too because she’s not living in denial city.”

“She told you?”

“Yep. And now I’m going up to sleep with my girl because this sofa sucks. And up there, I get to sleep with my hand on her pussy and my dick nestled against her ass.”

“Too much information.”

“Just giving you goals. She even lets me sleep with my fingers inside her.”

For fuck’s sake.

Now he needed another shower.

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Maggie tightened her hold on Ian’s hand as he led them out onto the tarmac.

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