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Lachlan wrapped his arms around me and pressed his body against mine. His heart pounded against my cheek as he rocked me gently. Or is that me rocking him?

When his lips trembled on mine, I had to believe him.

Painfully tender, the kiss was almost chaste. But then his hard dick throbbed against me, and our lips crushed together.

He pushed me against the wall and lifted my leg, hooking it under his arm.

His kiss grew hungrier, his tongue lashing mine. It felt so wrong, but I couldn’t help myself.

Then he ripped my panties off and placed the head of his wet cock between my drenched folds. In one sharp, painfully pleasurable thrust, he entered me. The stretch was so intense that I bit into his mouth.

The ferocity of his need was matched by my desperation to feel him again, as though it would be our last time.

He ground his pelvis against mine, entering me so deeply that my breath hitched. His mouth stuck to mine as his dick slid in and out, igniting a blaze of sparks before my eyes.

It felt as though we were fucking after a lifetime apart. I didn’t even care if anyone heard us.

My eyelids fluttered as spasms rocked me. My muscles released and sent me soaring. I opened my mouth and let out a deep, fulfilled sigh.

Lachlan groaned into my neck, pumping furiously to his climax.

We remained locked in our embrace, waiting to catch our breath.

“I don’t know why I let you do that,” I said, stepping away.

Angry with myself for being so weak, I handed Lachlan tissues then wiped myself down.

After he wiped his still semi-erect penis, he stroked my cheek tenderly. “I love you, Miranda. I need you in my life. I want to marry you.”

I frowned. “But you’re about to go to prison.”

“I know I’m not a good catch.” He stared deeply into my eyes. “I’m innocent. Please say you believe me.”

“I know that Britney wants you for herself, and that she’d say anything to break us up.”

He released my hand. “She’s got me over a barrel.”

“How?”

He explained how Britney had offered to testify in return for his hand in marriage

“She’s determined,” I said with a heavy heart.

“She sure is.” He sighed.

My mind buzzed. “Lachlan, you can’t go to prison. You’re innocent. I believe you.”

He took me into his arms again. “That’s all that matters. It’s all I needed to hear.”

Moisture coated his eyes.

As I burrowed deep into his blue gaze, I read fear.

I bit a fingernail. “You can’t go to prison. That will break you.”

“I’m stronger than you think.”

“Can you get yourself a good lawyer who can argue your case? I mean, Tamara seems to get around, so there’s probably a lot of evidence of crap she’s done.”

“You’re not wrong. She’s a whore.” His lips curled up at one end. “Sorry.”

“No. She is. I agree. I’ve seen what she’s like.” I recalled her swaying around drunk, wearing very little. “I’ll help you fight this.”

Lachlan’s face brightened. He pulled me into his hard chest and held me tight. “I can tolerate anything, knowing you’re there supporting me. Thanks.” He gazed into my eyes. “I adore you.”

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