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Luke takes my hand and we head down the hall.

“She’s impressive. Must be a Reilly trait.” I can’t help but gush about his cousin.

He laughs. “Damn straight.”

“I see the resemblance to you and your dad.”

He nods. “Our dads were brothers. They’re both gone now. Uncle Ken died in a boating accident when Em was little. I never got to meet him.”

I squeeze his hand, and he smiles.

The elevator takes us to the ground floor and we find Mark outside in a black suit, leaning up against the hood of an SUV. He looks up from his phone and resettles his sunglasses. He grins when he sees me and holds out his arms for a hug. I squeeze him tight as Luke puts my bag in the trunk.

“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,” he says as he opens the door for me.

“Are you getting sick of looking at Luke?” I ask when he climbs into the driver’s seat after Luke closes the door behind us.

“Yep.” Mark answers without hesitation, and we all laugh.

A few minutes later we park at the hotel and Mark carries my bag as he follows us to the room on the top floor.

We walk into the suite and I gasp. It’s huge. A large kitchen opens up into a sprawling living room with a pool table and comfy looking couch. “I’m going to go work out,” Mark says.

“We’ll be ready by 6:30,” Luke says. Mark nods and heads down the hall with my bag.

Luke takes off his sunglasses and sets them on the counter. I set my purse next to them. “Are you hungry? We can order room service.”

“Sure. I didn’t eat lunch.”

I settle onto the couch after I tell Luke what I want to eat. He takes off his tie and jacket and plops down next to me, rolling up his sleeves. He moves into my space and I open my arms so he can rest his head on my chest. I run my fingers through his hair and he sighs. “This is nice,” he says.

I hum my affirmative. “Yes, it is.”

We’re both quiet for a minute as I massage his scalp.

He yawns and sits up. “I can’t lay like that or I’m going to fall asleep.” It’s then I see the faint dark circles under his eyes and feel a tinge of guilt. We’ve been staying up pretty late talking all week.

“Do you want to nap while we wait for the food?” I ask.

He looks at me for a second, then kicks off his shoes. He takes my heels off for me and rubs my feet for a few minutes. I sigh and scoot over and lean against the arm of the couch. I hold my arms out for him and he settles his head on my chest and his body between my legs. He makes me feel so small.

“Comfy?” I ask. It sure doesn’t seem comfortable.

“You have no idea.” He sighs and settles in. A few minutes later, his breathing evens out. He lays in the fetal position so his feet can stay on the couch. I smirk at what a sight we must be. This large muscular man, using me as a pillow.

I press a kiss to his head and relax. I didn’t think I would fall asleep, but the next thing I know Mark is standing over me, sweaty and wearing workout clothes. He smiles as my eyes flutter open. Luke remains passed out on top of me and I’m sweaty too.

“I had them bring the food back. It just got here. It’s almost five. I thought you’d like to have some time to get ready,” Mark whispers.

I pepper kisses on Luke’s head and stroke his arm. Mark leaves us as Luke rouses. He groans, then looks up at me with a sleepy grin and stretches. “Best nap ever.” His voice is scratchy and sexy, and I bite my lip.

He moves fast and wraps his arm around my torso and pulls me down so my head rests on the couch cushion and he hovers over me. His erection presses into my core and I gasp.

He lets out a throaty chuckle and kisses down my neck as I arch up into him. After a few heated moments, he sits up with a pained groan and puts distance between us. “I have to stop or I’ll never stop.”

“What’s wrong with that?”

“You’re trouble.” He chuckles and kisses my neck again before standing and adjusting himself in his pants. He brings me to my feet and we head to the kitchen as the nerves for tonight build.

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