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When the door popped open, and I saw Aoife’s face drift into view, I wandered over there, trying to keep it low key and probably failing. Camden had broken some of the tension and they were all shooting the shit as I left, so no one noticed my departure.
“Sweetheart?”
She peered into the room. “Jake?”
“With Grammy.”
Distaste flickered in her gaze, but she nodded her understanding.
Jake loved Lena.
There was no fighting that, and because my wife was a goddamn angel, she didn’t try.
Every other Wednesday, Lena came into the city and I took Jake back to the penthouse so they could spend some time together.
Was it awkward? Yeah.
Was it all my fault? Yeah.
“My dad messaged me.”
Studying her expression, I asked, “Is everything okay?”
“I want to start talking to him again.”
Cupping her cheek, I nodded. “I think that’s for the best.”
“You do?” She bit her lip. “I thought you’d fight me on this.”
“I might have before… There’s more to what went down with him and your mom than you know.”
“I told him as much and he agreed.” Her chin jerked up. “I don’t need your permission.”
“I know you don’t,” I said calmly, watching as she relaxed some at my statement. Frowning, I asked again, “You okay, baby?”
She swallowed, stared up at me, then, without answering, grabbed my hand.
“Where are we going?” I rumbled when she dragged me down a hallway that I knew led to a suite of rooms.
She raised her chin. “I want to try something.”
Blinking, I shrugged. “Fine.”
When she shoved open a door and strolled into it, I closed it behind me then jerked in surprise as she flung herself at me.
Aoife usually let me instigate things, but that she came to me here, now, fuck, it made my dick ache.
Her mouth tore at mine, teeth and tongue fighting fire with fire as she dominated the kiss. Her hands went to my belt and her fingers found my cock.
I was crazy hard already, not just after months of abstinence but because this was her, coming onto me after the crap we’d been through.
Her fingers grabbed a firm hold of my cock, and I groaned as she jacked me off. Her lips pulled away from mine and she pressed heated kisses against my chin and down to my throat.
When she bit me there, I jerked in surprise because that wasmysignature move, not hers, and then she rasped, “You’re mine, Finn. You’re mine.”
“I know I am, babe. I know I am.”
Her grunt had me lifting my hands to cup her head, to hold her in place as I devoured her mouth, thrusting my tongue against hers this time, feeding her passion, stoking the flames.
