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“Definitely!”
They were in bed within seconds, but Torrian left her lonely for a few seconds to get another condom.
“Just how many do you carry in your wallet?”
He grinned. “Two.”
Jaz snuggled to his chest and encircled his neck with her arms. She arched into his chest, and he raised her leg to lie over his hips. The tip of his cock bobbed at her belly, making her ache to be filled again. “Thank goodness for the corner store.”
* * * *
In the morning, Jaz opened her eyes slowly, blinked a few times, and waited for the world to come into focus. The first sight she saw in the low illumination was Torrian leaning on his elbow and staring down at her.
She groaned. “What time is it?”
“Early.”
“What are you looking at?”
“You.”
She rolled away, turning her back on him. “I probably look like death.”
He scooted in behind her and touched his chin to her shoulder. “You look like sunshine during a storm.”
She gasped and glanced back at him but he moved to a sitting position. With his back turned, she couldn’t be sure of his seriousness, but his tone hadn’t sounded like he was joking or just flattering her after good sex.
“I have to go,” he said and stood. She watched his tight ass as he left the room naked and climbed out of bed to follow. Invigorated rather than exhausted after the night they had, s
he stretched her arms over her head and heard a few bones crack. Torrian reached for his boxers and slipped them on.
“Shame to cover that up,” she said, and he chuckled.
“I’m glad you appreciate the view.”
“More than the view, baby.”
He drew her to him and kissed her. When he turned away, he seemed to catch sight of a box she had left in the living room filled with used items. Torrian reached inside and lifted out the animal print panties and top she’d worn at the party. “What are you doing with this stuff?”
“Giving it to the Salvation Army.”
He reached into the box and removed the tail as well as the mechanism for making it work. “Not this.” He handed the entire costume to her. “I want to see it again.”
She smirked. “Is that your way of saying you’re gong to see me again?”
His gaze lowered to her naked breasts, and she spotted the fire lighting in them. “Without question.”
He finished dressing, Jaz saw him to the door, and he kissed her good-bye. She locked the door and ran into her bedroom to jump into the shower. A full day lay ahead of her, but all she could think about was Torrian Donnelly and what it would be like to see him again.
Chapter Seven
Torrian checked his messages while he strode along the street. A few panicked ones from Niles, both voice mail and text made him smile. As he shot off a text to his chauffeur, he was somewhat surprised the police hadn’t descended upon Jaz’s apartment during the night.
“I considered it, sir,” Niles assured him when he called.
“I hear something in your tone, Niles. You knew just where I was, didn’t you?”
“Sir, one can’t be too careful. You’re not just anyone.”
