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Our mouths met and the water ran between us.

But the damn shower was too small. I wanted more of her.

“Hold on,” I growled. She wrapped her hands around my neck as I carried her out of the shower and onto the bed. I lowered her wet body on the quilt, bringing her ankles to my shoulders. Finally, with a glimmer of light, I could see her eyes. I could see the expression when I made her come. And fuck, I wanted to see it. The way her green eyes blazed. How she stared at me. How she held me with every breath. With every quiver her body made.

I sank into her. Pulled out. Sank inside again. She bit her lip with pleasure. Her hips lifted with the next thrust and then with the next.

I held her ankles. I could feel the climax building in the base of my spine. It was beginning to fire in every direction.

“God, I love you,” I groaned. I’d never said it like that. I didn’t think I’d ever said it during sex. Not once in my life.

Her eyes changed expressions, maybe even colors.

I crawled on the bed, carrying her with me. She hooked her heels together and I drove deeper, harder. I wanted her to know I meant every fucking word I had said in the past twenty-four hours. I would protect her. I would make sure she was safe. I wanted a partnership with her. I wanted to build a life with her. And I goddamn loved her more than anything.

The sweat dripped down my chest as I felt the orgasm exploding with new intensity and strength. I was lost to her.

Our bodies quaked. Kennedy screamed my name as she climaxed with me. It was fucking incredible. I gasped for air and then collapsed next to her on the small bed.

Kennedy curled against me. “I think you left the water on,” she whispered.

I laughed. “I don’t know if I have enough energy for another shower.”

“I might,” she teased.

Of course she did.

“I don’t want to leave.”

“Then don’t,” she said with a playful smile. “There are a lot of reasons to stay here.” She shrugged one shoulder with an innocent seductive gesture.

“I don’t want to leave the cabin.” I couldn’t imagine opening the door and closing it behind me. But I had to pick up Kimble and we needed to make headway to cut off Crew’s parents. But how did I leave her?

I had jumped in the shower a second time and dressed. I was the only wearing any clothes. It gave her the advantage.

I leaned down, kissing Kennedy hard on the lips.

“What was that?” she asked.

I exhaled. “Something to get you through the day I hope.” I smiled. “I’ll be back at lunch.”

She gave me a warning stare. “I have meetings. I have employees. And I have a huge piece of legislation that needs to get passed if the Crescent Towers are going to survive.” She softened her tone. “It’s not that Crew isn’t the most important thing right now, but I have to make sure the company is running for a lot of other people.”

I tipped her chin forward. “You don’t have to explain it to me. I get it. There might not be anyone else on this planet who gets it, but I do.”

Her eyes closed slowly. “I need to be back in my office today. I agreed to stay here for the night, but Kimble’s back. I don’t need to be hidden away any longer.”

“Almost back,” I corrected her. “I need to get to the airport first and pick the beast up.”

“You don’t actually expect me to stay here until you come back at lunch?” She pushed forward on her palms. The quilt slipped off her shoulders. My chest seized with how fucking incredible she looked. Her hair was a mess. Her lips swollen from kisses. Her body roughly and sweetly fucked.

My fingers brushed over hers as I took the first step away from the bed. I looked at her over my shoulder.

“Wait,” she called. She rushed across the room and threw herself in my arms.

“Hey, I’m coming right back. It’s only a few hours,” I assured her.

“I know I know but it just feels off. Something feels very off right now, and I wanted to hold onto you one more time. Is that okay?”

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