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Now at fifty, he was just as handsome as the day we met, though his hair was more silver than black now. It was the George Cloony kind of handsome, and I couldn’t get enough of it.
After Charlie found his seat again. So did we. Owen leaned over to me and moved the hair away from my ear, then pressed a gentle kiss to it.
“So, first kid graduated, three more to go,” he murmured, the slightest flick of his tongue touching the shell of my ear made a sharp shiver run down my spine, depositing right between my legs.
“Seems like a cause for celebration,” I said, wiggling in my seat and clenching my thighs together.
Didn’t matter that there were literally thousands of people around, including our children to my left. Nope. He could still get me going with nary a touch and a few words.
“I think we should break out the saddle,” he whispered right into my ear as others around us cheered the next kid accepting their diploma.
Oh God, I was panting like a hussy right in front of my kids.
“Every hole?” I squeaked.
He grinned and dropped his lips to my neck, switching between discrete kisses and laves of his tongue.
“Every fucking hole,” he growled, nipping my ear lobe.
My fists clenched into my skirt.
“Pat’s coming over with Maria and the kids for dinner, plus Mom and Dad.”
“Screw them. I want to fuck my wife.”
I chuckled and turned to face him.
The little smile lines by his eyes made me grin as I poked his nose, making his glasses budge.
“When the kids are in bed and quiet for an hour, you can have your way with me. However you want,” I promised.
He whistled quietly and shook his head.
“Hm, that’s quite the promise to make. I read your last book. I know the kind of depraved shit that goes on in that head of yours.”
I grinned, thinking of my book, the eighth I’ve published since signing that contract with the publisher Owen had lined up for me years ago.
“Good. You are supposed to be my muse, aren’t you?” I asked.
He just grinned at me and didn't answer as Cassie pulled my skirt, leaning in to ask how much longer the ceremony was going to be.
I laughed and told her, “It’s done when it’s done, honey.”
She rolled her eyes, then crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair in the tightly packed gymnasium.
“If there weren’t so many people around us right now…” Owen warned, mouth back at my ear. “I get so hard watching you mother our children. All four of them.”
I laughed and patted his thigh, the sexy moment passed now that I was back in mom mode.
“Keep it in your pants,” I told him with a grin. “But tonight, I expect you to unleash the beast.”
He sat back in his chair with a grin, relaxing with his arm thrown over the back of his chair.
“Yes, Ma’am,” he sassed, though I could see the bulge where his erection pressed against his pants.
I patted his thigh again, entertained that he had to figure out how to get rid of his little problem before one of the boys noticed and called him out on it.
Yep, they were finally old enough to know all about the sex stuff, and evidently the walls of the house were a little too thin.
