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I laugh again. “Yes. I did, very much.”

Okay, he’s opening up. This is a win.

“But with Claudia she had her eyes on the main prize; a rich husband. She knew what she was doing. She loved the lifestyle, rubbing shoulders with the wealthy, but there was no substance with her. I couldn’t think of one reason to salvage the relationship.”

I feel that down to my toes. Bravely, I ask, “Has there ever been anyone special?”

He takes a long moment to say anything, his hands stilling around me.

I feel him move as he turns the jets off.

“Once. A long time ago.”

I can’t lie to him. “I read about something online…”

He sighs. “Then you know.”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

“No.”

“I’m here, if you need me,” I whisper, knowing my words probably mean very little.

His hand skates down my body, between my legs.

“I do need you.”

Just for sex. That’s what he needs me for. Am I not a woman of any substance? Just like Claudia?

I still find myself saying, “I need you, too.” Because it’s true.

I press my ass back against his hard length. “Fuck,” he mutters.

We’re two lost souls, and we came together. That has to count for something, doesn’t it?

Both hands slide up my sides and he cups my breasts, his mouth at my neck.

“I haven’t fucked you for hours — it feels like years.”

This man could talk me into just about anything…

“Then take me to bed.”

Chapter Twenty-Four

Khristian

Despite my many kinks, I love missionary.

I love to watch my girl coming undone while I roll my hips. My cock swells with how tight she is. How she lets me come inside her, ensuring there’s nothing between us. It’s so damn hot.

Tonight we’re not fucking. Tonight I’m making love and she fucking knows it.

I fingered her to orgasm in the bath and she rode me, sloshing water everywhere as we both came hard and fast. But now I need something else from her I didn’t realize I needed.

Just the idea that she knows about my past, it touches somewhere deep inside me. Somewhere I don’t let anyone ever go. I can’t. That part of my life is untouchable.

It’s sacred.

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