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I guide a finger inside of her and pump it in and out. Curling it until I find that spot that I know makes her wild. I feel her spasms, and I know she’s close.

“Yes, right there,” she encourages me.

I add another finger and bring my thumb up to press in and run circles around her clit. She braces against the shower and starts riding my hand until she explodes. I hold her as her body quakes from her release. When the last tremble rocks through her, she goes limp against my chest.

“Come on,” I say as I turn her into the water. “You’re going to be late. Let’s get you rinsed.”

I help her finish her hair and grab a towel to wrap her in.

She leaves her hair loose to air dry and slips into her dress.

I pull her into me.

“Garrett, I have to go,” she protests.

I press a quick kiss to her lips as I reach around and zip her zipper.

“Now, you’re ready. Have a good day, Foxy. I’ll call you later.”

She relaxes in my arms.

“You have a good day too,” she says before sliding into her shoes and racing out of the room.

Graham, Caleb, and I eat the breakfast Taeli left on the stove for us. Then, we drop Caleb off at school and head straight to the festival grounds and get to work.

Most of the men who joined us yesterday trickle in again today to help.

Aaron texted me sometime during the day, and it comes through as Weston and I ride back to the river.

It reads, The paternity test came back. You’re in the clear.

I type out, No shit. I told you it would, and hit Send.

“Everything okay?” Weston asks.

“Yep. I am not the father,” I tell him.

“Whew, thank goodness.”

We are passing the Appalachian Ridge Brewery when he spots Corbin’s truck in the parking lot. Weston slows and pulls in beside it.

“Come on. I’ll buy you a celebratory drink,” he suggests.

“Let’s do it.”

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