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Chapter 15

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Bastian

HE TRACED HIS THUMB ACROSS PAULA’Ssilky collarbone as she smiled up at him with complete satisfaction.

His body felt lax. A full day of tension was gone. He’d just had the best sex of his life. Paula’s softness still surrounded him as she curled into his body. Her sweet apple and citrus scent was still there, but the woman part dominated now that her fragrance was all over him.

He had no doubt that moment of pushing his cock inside her would be permanently etched in his memory. The sight of those round cheeks, that arched spine, that soft mass of hair, and her beautiful profile as she smiled and said something provoking.

Not provocative.Provoking. Of course. Because fucking was personal, and she never let him forget it for a moment. The way he had all his life, until now.

The woman was so perfect it was terrifying.

She was playing with a lock of his hair. They’d both come explosively a long time ago, but neither of them seemed inclined to move or talk. He had no urge to go. Just lying here with her was satisfying.

He shifted them to their sides, arranging pillows to support their heads. She let him maneuver her with a lazy, half-lidded gaze. Cupping her cheek, he swooped in to take her mouth, seeking the deep contact he couldn’t seem to stop craving.

She pushed him away. “Can’t breathe, babe.”

He kissed her jaw instead, and she laughed. “What are you so happy about?” she teased.

“Fucking a woman I want,” he murmured. “It’s quite a concept.”

“What an idea, huh?” she teased as she sat up. He watched her give a stretch that she didn’t seem aware was incredibly seductive. Her hand searched around.

He grabbed the pair of silver frames he’d stashed on her bedside table and handed them to her. “Glasses.”

“Thanks.” She blinked rapidly. “They’re progressive lenses. It’s been a year and I’m still not used to these suckers. Okay!” She flashed a big smile at him. “What’s the plan?”

“I thought we just did the plan.”

“This Christmas is not going to be identified in future years as fucking on a bed, Bastian. I need more.”

You can have anything you want, as long as I have you.

Somehow it didn’t seem the right moment to say it. Paula was simmering with energy and bounding out of bed.

“What do you usually do on Christmas?” he asked instead, rolling away and getting to his feet.

“I’m usually in Seattle.” She tugged on his hand, pulling him out of the bedroom and leading him into the bathroom. “There’s food and gifts and dressing up in goofy clothes and chaos and music.”

He automatically followed that saucily swaying bare ass. “We’ve done the music and the gifts,” he got out thickly.

“That leaves food and chaos and dressing up.” Paula turned on the shower.

“I have food from last night.”

“That’s a start. Come on in.”

He hesitated. “With you?”

Her eyes widened. “Haven’t you ever showered with someone?”

“Nope.” But he didn’t have to be asked twice. He stepped in, slid the frosted shower door closed, and turned to face her.

Her lush, naked body that was currently being cascaded with streams of water.

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