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He knows it too.

“Great.” He closes the door behind him when he leaves.

Now what?

First, I need to get my myself together from the mind blowing fuck session we’ve had for the past twelve hours.

Holy mother of God!

I need to get a grip, I need to be cool, calm and collected, I need to not act like a girl with a huge crush, her first crush. Because that’s exactly what I feel like.

Except it’s completely XXX rated.

It was so, good, so, so, SO good. I find I’m wanting things I never thought I’d ever consider before. And I’m grateful for all of it, because if I never experience this again, at least I’ll always have this.

But first, I need to get cleaned up so I don’t over-stay my welcome and Rock thinks he needs to find a way to kick me out.

I tentatively stand when I get out of bed to try out my knee. It seems to be fine, he was right to keep me off of it last night. I grin as a flash of heat seeps through my body.

He was right about so many things.

Good Lord, the man’s a flippin’ sex god! I am so screwed. And so lucky.

I notice my bag on the loveseat in front of the fireplace. I grab it and head into the master bath.

This house is gorgeous.

I admire the spacious bathroom, it has a huge double shower and a Jacuzzi, a two basin sink, and is decorated in dark woodsy colors with copper fixtures.

As I shower, I can’t help analyzing everything that has transpired between Rock and I since he blew into my life. He’s more of a mystery now than when I first met him. How does a tattoo artist have a place like this? What kind of guy does portraits like that? Why does he like to be out here alone? And what did he mean he stayed away because he thought I’d be scared of him…of them?

I don’t have time for this.

Get dressed. Go home.

Right.

I don’t bother with make-up after I pull my clothes on. I’m starved by the time I meet Rock in the kitchen, everything smells so good. The house is immaculate and I wonder if he cleans it or if he hires someone. Then I think of the cheesecake mess.

Ugh.

“So, um, thank you,” I mumble from the kitchen doorway.

Rock’s standing at the counter with a cup in his hand held up to his mouth looking out the window into the yard.

He’s too damn beautiful. That is just not right. And he can fuck like a magic man. So not fair!

He slowly turns, there’s a glimmer in his eye and his mouth is curved with a grin. He’s still shirtless and I can smell our sex on him even from this distance and over the food. My whole body comes alive again.

“You don’t have to rush off, princess. I’m not going to attack you. Besides, it was your idea. You asked me to use you.” He cocks an eyebrow. “Both times.”

I can feel the flash of heat explode on my face.

God, I did, didn’t I? I lower my face. I practically begged him.

He walks over to me. “Hey, stop. What we shared, everything that happened between us, it was not just fucking, Summer. It was more than that, you know it, I know it.” He slides his arm around my back and leads me to the large wooden table. “So sit your pretty little ass down and have some breakfast. If you need to go after that, I understand. But I brought you here to take care of you and I’m not letting you leave without feeding you.”

Is this the way it’s supposed to be? How two people care about each other?

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