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I clutch his biceps and wrap a leg around his hips. He grasps my leg and lifts it higher. I circle his waist and he presses his hard length against my core. Desire pours through me. My body doesn’t care how we had sex with this man three times last night. It’s ready for another round.

“Are you guys going to come out of the bedroom?” Isla shouts through the door.

I yank my lips from Fender’s and lean against the wall as I struggle to gather my breath.

“I’m starving,” Isla continues.

Damn it. Things were just getting good. “You certain you want to date a single mother?”

He growls. “I thought I just made it clear we’re more than dating.”

“I’ll rephrase. Are you ready to be in a serious, exclusive relationship with a single mom?”

He smiles and his eyes sparkle. “I am, firecracker. I am.”

“Alrighty then. Let me down. We need to make Ms. Perfect Timing her second breakfast.”

He kisses my nose. “To be continued.”

“Promises. Promises,” I say as I sashay away.

He slaps my ass. “I always fulfill my promises.”

I hope so, Fender Hays. I hope so. Because I’m taking a big risk letting you into my life and my heart. Be gentle with me.

Chapter 27

Fear – when you’re scared to lose someone you just realized is precious

Fender

“Let’s go, grumpapottamus,” Gibson shouts through my hotel room door.

I ignore him.

Good morning, Firecracker.

Morning? It’s nearly noon. Did you fly to Japan and not tell me?

I chuckle as I write back to Leia.

Press thing didn’t end until late last night.

Press thing? Is that the official name? Sounds important and serious.

Smartass.

I’ll have you know my ass is incredibly smart.

And sexy.

Nope. You aren’t allowed to make sexy comments while chatting.

Is this a rule?

Yep.

Okay, then I won’t write about how much I love holding your ass in my hands while I …

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