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The second the cameras cut to a commercial, we were whisked off stage and stripped of our microphones. We had three more interviews to get through before we could go back to Providence, but I couldn’t wait.

Wren slipped down a hallway that led to the restrooms. With Sam and the social media kid occupied, I followed, keeping my pace quick, but not suspiciously so. Wren took a left, and so did I.

“What the—” I grabbed her bicep and yanked her into an open supply closet. I pulled the door closed and cursed when it didn’t have an inside lock. But I wasn’t wasting time. I grabbed a broom and wedged it between the handle and the door. Our lips crashed together as hard as our bodies had on the field. I swallowed down every one of Wren’s muffled whimpers.

Two steps and I had her backed up against the wall. I fumbled with the zipper at the back of her neck. “You and these fucking dresses,” I growled. “I want a whole weekend of you completely naked, ready for me to fuck you at any moment.”

“Yes,” she panted as she hiked up the hem to pool around her waist and fumbled with the zipper on my dress pants. I abandoned her zipper and took care of mine. The minute I had my cock out of my pants, her hands were wrapping around it, pumping and squeezing.

“Condom?” she asked.

“Wallet.”

Her arms circled my waist as she pawed at my ass, searching for my wallet. I tore the useless scrap of fabric she called a ‘thong’ from her sculpted ass and stuffed it in her mouth.

“Stay quiet.”

Wren ripped the foil packet open and fumbled as she tried to roll it on my shaft.

“As much of a turn on as it is to watch you do that, we don’t have the time.” I took the condom from her and rolled it onto my dick. “Arms around my neck,” I snarled in a rough whisper.

Wren obeyed, holding on tight as I lifted her with ease and lined my cock up with her dripping entrance. I notched the head just inside her pussy and gave her a testing thrust. She was so slick. So ready.

Slowly, I slid into her. A deep groan of ecstasy rumbled from inside her chest. Wren melted into my arms, trusting me to carry her. I drove hard into her pussy and her head snapped back on a moan. With her soaked panties gagging her, Wren couldn’t do anything but focus on me.

“You are so goddamn amazing,” I grunted as I snapped my hips. I had to chase away the orgasm that was rushing in way too fast. I needed another minute with Wren all to myself before the rest of the world got their piece. “You’re the smartest person in the room and they have no fucking idea.” I pressed her against the wall with my dick sheathed deep inside of her and ground rough circles against her clit. Wren’s walls fluttered around my cock as the ones around her heart began to crumble. “You’re so beautiful.”

She tried to respond, but the gag stopped her from downplaying how worthy she was of everything I had just said.

“Don’t argue with me,” I clipped as I thrust into her again. “I don’t want you to argue with me or reciprocate. I want you to accept the fact that you, Wren Porter, are extraordinary.”

She cried out as harsh tremors shook her lithe frame. Her ecstasy detonated my own. We went silent, riding our orgasms out, sharing every bit of pure goodness we had in our souls.

I stayed sheathed inside of her as I tugged her ripped panties out of her mouth and pocketed them for safekeeping. Wren gingerly wiped a droplet of saliva from the corner of her mouth. I tipped her chin up and tasted her lips. Soft. Luxurious. She was sated and dazed in my arms. I wanted to hold her like this forever. I cupped her cheek and stroked her velvet skin, trailing my knuckles up and down the slope of her tilted neck.

“We should go before someone starts looking for us,” she whispered.

I nodded and, slowly, lowered Wren to her feet. She set about righting her dress while I tied off the condom and zipped up my trousers. I’d have to figure out how to discreetly throw it away before we left the TV studio.

Before I could open the door, Wren grabbed the front of my shirt and yanked me back down to her mouth. “In case it’s a while until I get to do this again,” she said before kissing me with every ounce of passion she had. Wren poured her heart into that kiss, and, for the first time, there wasn’t a doubt in my mind that she was all in.

It wasn’t going to be easy, and it wasn’t going to be convenient, but things that are worth it rarely are.

We separated on a heaving breath. She hooked her pinky finger in mine and gave it a squeeze. Wren looked up at me. “How’s my lipstick?”

I studied the crimson color that she had swiped over her lips before we went on camera. It wasn’t smudged in the slightest.

“It’s perfect.”

A seductive smile curled up on those devilish red lips. “Good. I hear this brand of lipstick is supposed to be BJ-proof, too.” With a wink, she removed the broom and pressed down on the door handle.

Harsh fluorescent light blinded us. I squinted, but someone was blocking the door.

Sam turned around and held out a small trash can. Without a word, I dropped the condom in. As she escorted us out of the building, Sam muttered, “You don’t pay me enough.”

“Name your price, Fuller,” I said, winking at Wren who was walking an appropriate distance away. “Anything you want.”

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