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I ran my hands up his chest. “You had a meeting with investors today?”

“No.” He leaned in for another kiss, but I stopped him.

“Wait. Then why are you wearing a suit?” I let out a laugh. “It’s like a hundred degrees out, and you had to walk to the office.”

“Trust me, I’m aware.” He dragged me against him like he couldn’t get close enough. I loved it when he did that. “Cole and Donovan have been giving me shit for it all day. Then they called our mom, so she could come down to the office and give me shit.”

I shook my head, a dazed smile on my face. “Why did you do it then?”

“Because you asked me to.”

My lips parted, but no sound came out. What made me think I could take this slow, or compartmentalize my feelings, when he wore a suit in the middle of the summer just because I asked him to? “I’m going to need you to fuck me now.”

He grinned. “Since you asked so nicely.”

He gripped the backs of my thighs, lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around him and hugged his neck, kissing him and biting on his earlobe as he carried me to my stockroom in the back. He kicked shut the door to the windowless room. His kisses lit me on fire. I pumped my hips over his hard length, starved and frenzied and desperate to feel him inside me. I wanted it quick and dirty against the wall. He was only too happy to comply. Running his hand under the skirt of my dress, he tore my lace underwear right off me.

“That’s two you owe me.” I gasped as he plunged his fingers into me. “But I think we can work out some kind of deal.”

“You can wear mine.” He crushed his lips against me, his kiss just as hungry and impatient as my own. It had only been half a day since we’d been together last, yet we fell on each other like a couple of wild animals.

He continued to drive his fingers in and out of me as he thumbed my clit. Clouds gathered over my head, and I held them there, keeping the water trapped within. My breath quickened as I fumbled with his belt buckle. Finally, I got it open and practically clawed off his pants, trying to get my hand on his cock. The heat and weight of him in my palm sent my own arousal through the roof. Especially because I knew exactly how he felt inside of me.

“Condom. Now.” My pulse raced, and my legs trembled. “Please.”

He pulled one from his back pocket and ripped it open with his teeth. Rolling it on, he notched himself against my entrance and drove into me with one quick thrust. I let out a moan. Yes. This was what I needed. He held my legs around his waist as he pumped hard and fast into me. Just the way I liked it.

“Harder, Wes. Like that. Fuck me good.” My back slammed against the wall as he gripped my hips, pulling me down, moving impossibly deeper.

“I’m so close.” He gritted his teeth. “Let me feel you come all over my cock.”

With a final thrust, we both flew over the edge. I choked on a sob, saying his name over and over again as I shattered around him. His movements became slower and shallower as he emptied himself inside me. Carefully, I set one leg on the ground, then the other, making sure I’d be able to support myself when I wanted to slide to the floor and stay there forever.

He rested his forehead against mine. “Hi.”

“Hi.” I gazed up at him with heavy-lidded eyes.

“Just so you know.” He kissed me gently, savoring the taste of my lips. “I’m wearing a suit to the office every fucking day from now on.”

I laughed and hugged him tight against me, feeling whole and complete in a way I never had before.

The next day I called Brooke and Violet to meet me for coffee after Ella arrived. The flow of customers remained steady, but I’d long ago given up on trying to get my grandma to find a hobby that didn’t include helping me run my business, so Ella wouldn’t be alone. My friends had both texted me after Wes carried me out of the bar on Tuesday. I’d responded with just a few short words about meeting today. This was not the kind of thing I wanted to relay through text.

I set up Ella’s cashbox, then slung my purse over my shoulder, and headed out into the bright sun. It looked like it was going to be another scorching day. As much as I loved seeing Wes in a suit, I made him promise me he’d wear normal clothes this morning. The last thing I needed was for him to get heat stroke because I had a lady boner for ties and rolled-up sleeves.

Violet and Brooke were already standing outside Capricorn’s. I waved to them as I crossed the street. “Lattes are my treat today,” I said.

Brooke beamed. “That’s nice. You must be in a good mood.”

Violet nodded. “You look so…relaxed.”

“Sated,” Brooke said.

They gave each other conspiratorial looks.

I nudged Brooke with my elbow. “Very subtle, both of you, but unnecessary. Once we get our drinks and head down to the beach, I’ll spill.”

We headed inside, and Gretchen gave us a nod as she finished an order for a customer. Violet looked over the cupcakes while Brooke eyed the bee-shaped mug she’d checked out last time we were here. If she didn’t buy it soon, it would be gone.

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