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KAL
I sit down with my cup of coffee and wince when my ass touches the wooden seat of the dining room chair. The apex of my thighs aches from Remi being between them for most of the night. I sip my coffee and moan at the slide of hot liquid down my throat combined with the memory of the way he used me.
All of my me. My mouth, my pussy, my ass.
God, I’d forgotten what it felt like to be thoroughly and completely fucked. His dedicated runs and work outs have left him in great shape and his stamina outpaced mine. He had to carry me to the shower when we were done in bed. I’m surprised I’m walking steadily this morning. I’m not looking forward to the long drive back to Houston.
“You have everything?” Remi walks out of the bedroom and shoves his phone into his pocket.
“Mm-hmm,” I mumble around a mouthful of Cheerios. Remi leans against the counter and his pocket starts vibrating.
I raise my eyebrows. “You turned it on.”
His dark eyebrows furrow in annoyance. “I’m ignoring it.”
I shovel the last bite of cereal into my mouth and stand to take my bowl to the sink. “Great. I’m ready to go. I need to stop for gas, but I’ll just follow you to town.”
“We can leave your car here and come back for it later.” He grabs my arm as I pass him and pulls me to him.
“I need my car for work in Houston. I’ll be right behind you.” I place the bowl on the counter and press my body flush to his.
“I’d rather you were right beside me.” His warm breath bathes the side of neck.
I roll my hips against his. “I’d rather be right on top of you.”
“You’re insatiable.” His grin is huge and proud.
“How could I not be?” I let him have that because I love that smile. He deserves to smile like that. I want to make sure he always does.
He hoods his eyelids and his lips, unobscured by the beard he’d shaved off this morning, curve into a sultry smile.
He lifts my sweater. “I’d like to be inside that spectacular ass of yours again.”
He bends his head and pulls my tight, already throbbing nipple into his mouth and sucks hard. His teeth circle the sensitive tip and he tugs.
“Oh, Remi.” I sigh. He lets go of my breast and drags his lips up my chest, up my neck and finally arrives at my mouth. But he doesn’t kiss me.
“We don’t have that kind of time. But… we could—”
Someone pounds on the front door and we freeze. We both turn to look at the door and see the silhouette of someone out there, but it’s so frosted I can’t even tell if it’s a man or woman.
“You expecting someone?”
“No, and Nancy didn’t bark. She’s outside.” He eyes the door and then heads toward it. He touches a panel in the wall that pops open and he pulls his shotgun out. The person pounds again. This time, they call out, “Hello?”
I follow him and by the time he’s pulling the door open, I’m standing behind him.
An old man, with a long white, unkempt beard covering half his face, a dirty, faded, worn light blue baseball cap pulled down so low his eyes are hard to see stands before us.
But there’s a friendly smile on his face. Remi’s dog is sitting docilely by his side.
“Hello there, sir. Sorry to knock like this.”
He pulls off his baseball cap and I gasp. He looks so much like… no. I shake the thought out of my head.
Until I see Remi’s face. Then, I know I’m not wrong. He?
??s thunderstruck and is just gaping at the man. The man’s eyes dart left to right nervously. He reaches down to scratch Nancy’s head, and she preens into his touch.
