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“Yeah, Autumn, I’m teasing.”

Her gaze left mine and went lower. With pink cheeks, she asked, “Are you ready again?”

I didn’t know if it was shock in her voice, or if it was full of wonder, or if she was actually appalled, but I couldn’t stop the bark of laughter.

“Your dick is hard and bobbing up and down, Declan,” she accused, and that only made me laugh harder.

“Good God, stop, you’re gonna bruise the poor thing.”

That did it. I roared, not giving the first fuck my cock was jerking violently as my body rocked.

“If you break it and we can’t have sex again, I’m gonna be pissed.”

And she sounded like she would be, but that still didn’t stop me from laughing.

Sweet Jesus, how long had it been since I’d laughed so hard tears sprung in my eyes?

Fuck, yeah, we were totally laughing more. Naked, clothed, didn’t matter. This shit felt fucking great.

Chapter 29

A ringing phone woke me up, and as my eyes opened, I saw Declan reaching for the nightstand. Then I noticed it was daylight and my head was still on his chest where he’d put me last night after he was done with his laughing jag.

I smiled at the thought of his cock bouncing around as he laughed. It was a sight to see. Declan in all his naked glory, smiling bright, and his big dick bobbing around.

Yep, my new mission in life was to make Declan laugh, preferably nude, but I’d take clothed if I had to.

The thought gave me pause. My new mission. Did that mean I was ready to give up my old one? Could I do them both simultaneously? Was it possible for him to go off on his assignments and me go off chasing my next target, and then for us to come together when we had time? How was that going to work?

“Babe, did you hear me?”

“No.”

To my disappointment, because I was enjoying myself, Declan rolled me off his chest and looked down at me.

“Where’d you go?”

Welp, no time like the present to get it out.

“How does this work?”

“Not tracking. How does what work?”

“You and me? You get sent out a lot and there’s no shortage of targets for me. So how does this work? We see each other when we see each other?”

Shit, why did that hurt so bad?

Dec’s face turned to granite and his red eyes went hard. “How about we talk about that when we have time? That was Zane. Tex called, he needs everyone in the office.” My heart clenched and I winced. “That means you, too, and remember what I said—Tex isn’t gonna be pissed at you.”

He read me wrong, I wasn’t worried about Tex.

“Does that mean Thad, too?”

“Yeah.”

“Damn. He and Emmy had breakfast plans with my parents.”

Then Declan grinned, the change so startling all I could do was stare.