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Maia
“Honey, I’m home!” I yell dramatically as I walk into the apartment. Less than twenty-four hours apart, but I still missed the hell out of him. I’m definitely happy to be home. Especially after sleeping in the middle between Jenna and Leigh. I caught all the arms and elbows.
“Hey,” Vince calls from the bedroom. “How was your party?”
“Hilarious, relaxing, and generally lots of fun.”
“That’s good,” he says, though I still can’t see him.
“Where are you?” I whine. “I need to hear all about the bachelor party!”
“Actually, there’s something I need to tell you,” he says. “I did something…”
I’m full of love and trust for this man, but those words combined with his tone make my stomach twist.
“Wha—what do you mean?”
He finally strolls out from the bedroom, hands in his pockets.
Holy shit.
“The guy who did it said he was not responsible for your reaction. What do you think?”
My mouth hangs open as I stare at him in awe.
Holy hell, he looks sexy. Light my panties on fire. Hell, throw me in the fire. Maybe I’m on fire.
I can’t believe this.
He cut his hair.
I never would’ve thought of it. But somehow his sexiness level just went up a few notches. Instead of his shoulder-length blond hair, it’s now cut into the more popular long on top, shorter on the sides style. He didn’t buzz it on the sides, though. It’s still thick and grabbable. And sexy. Dear God, it’s so sexy.
“Maia?” he asks, and I realize I’ve been standing here, staring at him like a lunatic.
Yeah, my craziness isn’t stopping.
I don’t bother saying anything, I just attack. I’m across the room in seconds, lips smashing into his and fingers fisting his shirt. My body wraps around his as I climb him like a tree.
“So, you like it?” He smirks at me in the brief moment I allow his lips away from mine.
“No. I love it. I’m obsessed with it. You’ve never looked so sexy. Now, take your shirt off.”
“Mm. Yes, ma’am.”
His lips brush my ear, then he steps back and slowly pulls his shirt off. I squeeze my legs together as the throbbing between them intensifies. Of course, he notices.
He stares at me like I’m his next meal, then pulls me to him, lifting me up and spinning around. He sets me on the counter and yanks my shorts and underwear off before sliding his shorts down and allowing that hard muscle to be free.
The coldness of the counter against my ass does nothing to temper the heat pouring from my core. His lips trail up my neck as he reaches inside my shirt, grabs it in his fist, and then magically pulls it over my head in one swift motion. Last to go is my bra. Then his mouth is on my nipples, and I’m melting.
He grabs me by the hips and rocks himself into me.
“Vince,” I whimper, sliding my hands into that sexy hair. Somehow, it feels even softer now.
His long groans are enough to undo me.
“Fuck yes,” he moans.
