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He went to the entertainment center and flipped a switch and punched a couple of buttons on the stereo, then turned up the music.

She must’ve recognized Thomas Rhett’s “It Goes Like This” because she smiled and said, “Hey, that’s our song.”

His already semierect cock surged as he said, “I plan to make love to you later while it plays.”

She stopped in the living room as he kept walking. He grinned and tugged her hand, watching as her cheeks glowed and her warm molasses-colored eyes went warm with desire. She licked her lower lip and then bit it as she caught up to him. “When. Now?”

“No. Later. I’m not rushing things tonight. I have plans for you and we have the whole evening ahead of us.”

“You’re going to torture me some more, aren’t you? I’ll die,” she mewled weakly, rubbing his biceps with her cheek.

His little inner sadist chuckled evilly and rubbed his hands together as Heath said, “Don’t think of it as torture, baby. Think of it as extended arousal.”

“I’ll try,” she replied as they stepped out the back door. She smiled and turned to him and said, “The music is out here, too. You wired the backyard with speakers?”

“No, that was already done, we just upgraded to better speakers.” He pointed to the already-framed deck and said, “If we’re going to spend a lot of time out here it seemed like a good investment.”

“Wow!” she exclaimed when she saw the current work in progress. “Have the three of you been working around the clock on this?”

They’d started it early the morning before, after she’d left, and frankly, even Heath was surprised by the progress. He supposed that came from having a good plan, courtesy of Spencer, and solid workmanship, courtesy of all three of them. It was hard, hot work, but sometimes Heath missed construction work and had enjoyed the project.

He led her over to the new construction and showed her the multiple levels that followed the curve of the land. The part nearest the house would have a partial roof and the section that would be reached by three gradual steps higher up the incline would be partially enclosed as an open-air room, with wooden slats overhead allowing for partial shade or to supply a support for an arbor.

“And Spencer is putting an antique tub in there with a water supply.”

He showed her the waterline, which they’d had installed a few weeks earlier. “Once construction is complete, we’ll put in the tub, finish the plumbing work, and then install the built-ins.”

“Built-ins?”

Heath gave her an evil grin and said, “You’ll see, baby. Spencer told me you have a green thumb.”

Tease! “You could say that.”

“We’d like you to consider putting in some plantings around the deck for us. We’d do the work of course.”

“I don’t mind getting my hands dirty,” she said as he led her back to the covered porch.

“I know you don’t but I’d rather you save your energy for designing and propagating. He said you could do that.” He motioned to her to stand between his knees as he sat in a patio chair. “Let’s get some sunscreen on you.”

She grinned at him as he started out stroking the sunscreen over her arms and her legs, working it into her as if he were massaging her. When he worked the quadriceps in her right leg she groaned.

“Are you sore?”

“A little, from activity I wasn’t used to.”

He grinned as he worked the large muscle. “Part of what makes the climax so sweet is the great muscle tension building up to the release.”

She sighed blissfully. “I’ll say.” She turned for him and he worked more sunscreen into her back, stroking the curve of her spine that led down to the upper swell of her ass. She really did have a great ass. Curvy and round, and a perfect fit for his hands. She gasped when he stroked a bit of the sunscreen up the back of her thigh and slid his fingers beneath the bottom edge of the suit.

“Don’t want this sweet little booty getting sunburned, do we?”

“N–No. Why is it the three of you always take your time with foreplay? Don’t get me wrong. The build-up is unbelievable. It’s just taking time to get used to.”

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