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“Not today. The first time I come inside you, it’s going to be in your pussy.” He glanced toward the closed bedroom door and his lips quirked into a smile. “Quietly.”

“And also quickly.”

“Are you questioning my stamina?”

“No, I’m questioning my patience.”

Fortunately, he took the hint and rolled on a condom. As he sank into me, inch by steely inch, I swallowed the emotions bubbling so close to the surface. Relief, desperation, ecstasy, and something deeper still. Love? A love that went further than friendship? Yes, I thought I might be falling in love with Nico Belinsky. Fuck our history. I wanted a future with this man.

He began to move in smooth, measured strokes. I wrapped my arms around him, and my legs, anything to be closer. I couldn’t get enough of his hands, his tongue, his magic cock.

“Come for me, my slippery little slut,” he murmured. “Can you feel your arousal running down your thighs?”

I could, but instead of embarrassment, all I felt was greed.

“Give me more.”

Nico picked up the pace and slammed into me, his balls slapping my ass, his cock hitting the exact right spot deep inside me. The orgasm built quickly, and when I plunged over the edge, I had to bite his shoulder to keep from crying out. He followed me with a grunt and a stream of curses, some in English and some in Russian, then gathered me against him in a sweaty tangle of limbs.

Oh. My. Gosh.

You’ve just ruined me for all other men.

His gaze darkened. “There won’t be any other men.”

I tensed because three years ago, he’d said that, but as the darkness in Nico’s eyes gave way to concern, I relaxed. There wouldn’t be any other men, but this time, that would be my choice, not anyone else’s.

38

KAYLIN

“OMG! You totally did it,” Addy squealed.

“Huh? Did what?”

“Did Nico.”

How could she possibly know? This morning, I’d made the bed, picked up the stray clothes we’d discarded, and put the condom wrappers in the trash. If I’d been smart, I would have asked, “What makes you think that?” but I wasn’t.

“What gave it away?”

“You’re freaking glowing. And when we walked past Nico outside, he had a grin bigger than the Cheshire cat’s.”

“We all knew it was going to happen,” Brooke said. “When you came over for dinner, he looked at you like you were his princess.”

“Brie’s an actual princess, and he doesn’t look at her that way.”

My cheeks burned. “It wasn’t meant to happen.”

Addy dismissed that with a wave of her hand. “It totally was. Don’t you believe in fate?”

I wished I did, but the bad decisions I’d made were all my own. “Not really.”

“Well, I do, and I’m telling you that you and Nico are meant to be together. Is he good with Matty?”

“He’s amazing with Matty.”

The flight back yesterday had been a breeze. Nico took over childcare duties from the start, leaving me to sip champagne and nibble on olives and almonds. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. On the one hand, there was the utter relief that someone capable was helping. On the other, I was a little hurt that Matty wouldn’t calm down that way for me. Parenting wasn’t as easy as TV lifestyle shows made out. A mommy blog? Definitely wouldn’t be starting one of those.

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