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“I love you.”

I press my cheek against his chest like that will somehow glue us together. Separating us will be impossible. Like being roped together with Spider-Man’s webbing.

This sucks. This is the suckiest circumstance to ever suck between two people. I’ll miss him. I’ll miss him so much my heart already aches.

I hope he’ll move on from this and find happiness. I hope he’ll meet an amazing woman who loves him the way he deserves. She’ll have his little Brody babies after lots of explosive orgasms. They’ll grow old and happy together. That’s what I want for him. I want Brody to have the most wonderful and fulfilling life.

But at this moment? This moment, he’s all mine.

I’ll carry this moment with me until the end.

Chapter Twenty

Brody

I STAND IN THE KITCHEN, ready to pinch myself. How can I be awake? This is not what I expected to see while getting ready to leave for work. Paige. Naked—except for black stripper heels that somehow make her appear more naked. She’s sitting on the back of the couch with her legs spread. I swallow and stare—blink a few times—my dick already digging at the inside of my jeans.

A soft laugh plays at her lips.

Fuck, I’m going to be late to work.

I glance at the pair of ear buds on the kitchen table. She clearly has an agenda. “What am I supposed to say to this?”

She pulls her shoulders back, pushing her breasts toward me.

I grab the ear buds. This will be fun. “Why, yes, my lady. Wouldst thou be so kind as to allow me to feast on thine most intimate of parts?”

She giggles and nods. She loves when I do my Renaissance voice.

I bow. “Thank you, my lady.”

When we each have an ear bud in place, I drop to my knees. I massage the silky skin of her inner thighs while she picks a song. Same song as yesterday. If that’s what gets her there, I’m happy to listen to it a million times. A billion.

My tongue wets my lips before tasting her. She’s already dripping. Maybe I’ll call in sick to work and we can do this as many times as she likes. I’ll make love to her until we’re both raw and exhausted. Order takeout and chill on the couch. Cuddle. Then we’ll make love all over again.

How did I get so lucky?

She twists her fingers in my hair, moaning, so I push my face deeper, tongue caressing her insides. I’m so fucking in love with this beautiful goddess. I wish she would believe me when I tell her it’s unconditional. No expectations. I’ve never felt this strongly about a woman, and I want to enjoy it fully. Why is that so crazy?

She pauses the song just as the music builds. Structure. That’s what the music provides. Somehow, I knew that in my gut when I suggested a timer. Paige needs structure, needs to know what to expect. These EDM songs are perfect. What a happy discovery for both of us, and I’m so pleased I could help.

I glance up, flicking her clit so she flinches. I love watching my effect on her.

Words straight from heaven. These past few days, it feels like I’ve died and gone straight to the pearly gates. I’ve even priced small sheds that will fit in my limited backyard, so Paige has somewhere to store her inventory. Expand her business.

I jump to my feet. “Will I come in you? That’s not even a question. Just command me and I’ll do it.”

“That’s better.” We smile at each other as I unzip my pants. She watches me stroke myself. Then I steady her with one hand so she doesn’t fall backward onto the couch. I lift one of her legs and wrap it around my waist.

“These heels are sexy,” I say. “You have more pieces to this stripper outfit?”

I close my eyes with a groan. “God, don’t remind me of my sister when we’re in this position.”

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