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She shrugged with a resigned smile. “Though having enough of it would help.”
Gene studied her face and wondered if she’d meant that to be more than a vague statement. Her worry about the costs of her car repairs and the emergency health services made him think she might be strapped for money.
He wouldn’t be surprised since she was a business owner. She probably had business loans to repay, expenses and salaries to pay. But she was also one of the most generous people he’d met. When donating food and time to the shelter, Amanda didn’t think twice.
I can probably contribute more to the community the way Amanda does.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
Amanda tilted her head. A tiny smile tugged up the corner of her mouth.
“Just thinking about how beautiful you are,” Gene answered.
She is beautiful. Inside out.
Her eyes rolled with an accompanying scoff.
“A man will say anything when you allow them in your bed.”
Gene chuckled. “I’m not in your bed.”
“You will be in a few seconds.”
She closed the distance between them, molded herself to him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
He met her lips with his and murmured against them. “Hmm, I wonder what Miss Lydia will think if I stay the night again when you’re not even injured.”
“She doesn’t need to think. Her mobility and eyesight might be more limited now, but her hearing is perfectly fine.”
Gene pulled back with a startled expression.
“Were we that loud?”
“The wall is thin,” Amanda whispered.
He couldn’t help but blush, knowing the elderly neighbor might know what they’d been doing.
“Are you turning shy on me, Doc?”
Amanda used her body to push him toward the bed.
“You’re awfully calm about your voyeur neighbor.”
Amanda laughed. “She might look like a sweet old lady now, but Miss Lydia has enough scintillating stories that would turn even you red as a beet. She’s probably wishing she was young again and had a big, powerful stud between her legs like I’m about to.”
“Jesus, Amanda.” Gene laughed.
Without a warning, Gene wrapped his hands around her waist and threw her onto the bed. Her eyes widened in shock. After stripping off the borrowed T-shirt and sweatpants, he crawled onto the bed. He pulled her panties off her legs before nudging her knees open to hover over her.
“You want a stud between your legs, huh?” he asked with a teasing smirk.
“Yes, please,” she answered politely.
Gene kissed the woman that was increasingly becoming important to him.
“It’ll be my pleasure, darling.”
I’ll give you whatever you want.
