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He did make a point of talking to Maddie though, saying goodnight. He’s so good with her, and his patience with her is incredible.

It was unsettling not having any of the men here last night, and I think I only managed about two hours’ worth of sleep. I think Bella managed maybe the same, and the only reason I know that is because she came in here at one a.m., asking if I was asleep.

We talked for a couple of hours, and we ended up doing some work for her business when we both finally decided to give up on sleep.

Maddie was awake and raring to go at six––that girl has endless energy. Thankfully, Mary took it as an opportunity to spend the day with her.

“Hey, thank you for helping me with my new clients last night, I really appreciate it.”

Bella breezes into the kitchen, her blonde hair in a sleek high pony. She has a fitted black dress that stops just below her knees and her signature black Louboutin’s. The woman is gorgeous and has a figure to die for.

She pours herself a coffee and holds out the pot to me. I nod, lifting my cup so she can pour me another.

“So, I’ve been thinking, my PA business is thriving and the workload is intense… I’ve been toying with the idea of hiring a couple of team members, but this is my business and I want to make sure that I trust the people I have working for me.”

I take a sip of coffee, only half listening to her. “Yeah, after what you showed me last night, I’m impressed you haven’t hired before now.”

“You were a natural at it last night, that schedule and those presentations for that jewellery firm would have taken me days to complete, but you helped me get it done within a few hours. I know you’re looking for work, Liv, so how would you feel about coming to work for me?”

I choke on the mouthful of coffee I’ve just taken. “I’m sorry, what? You want me to come work for you?”

“Liv, you’re good at it, and I trust you. Just think about it, okay? I’ve got to go, but we can talk tonight, or actually, we can talk tomorrow, the guys will be back tonight.” She raises her brows, a grin on her face as she grabs her phone and keys and heads out of the door.

The door slamming pulls me from a slumber I’d fallen into on the sofa.

“Liv?”

“In here.” I smile, rising from the sofa just as Ronan reaches me. “You’re back early.”

He doesn’t say anything, he grabs both sides of my face and slams his lips to mine, his hand moving and gripping my hair, tipping my head back to deepen the kiss.

I grip his shirt, pulling him closer to me. This is exactly what I wanted from him, but I feel like this is what he needs from me.

His tongue thrusts into my mouth, forcing my tongue down as his runs across it. He removes it from my mouth, his teeth nipping at my lip as he pulls away to look at me.

“I need you, Liv.”

I grip his shirt, our bodies leaning into one another. “Take what you need.”

“Liv.” Concern is etched across his face.

“Just take it, I’ll tell you if it’s too much, I promise.” I reach up, kissing him, encouraging him to take what he needs.

He kisses me back, his hands moving quickly, slipping inside the waistband of my leggings and panties. He groans into my mouth, feeling how wet I already am for him.

He thrusts two fingers into my pussy, and I groan. I don’t think I can hold out for long.

He tips my head back, his mouth latching onto my neck, sucking and biting. My body starts to shake, my pussy clenches around his fingers, and I hold my breath, trying to stop the impending orgasm. Ronan has other ideas as he grips my hair and pulls my head even further back, the pain increasing my pleasure. He places his thumb on my clit and pushes, rubbing in circles, then curls his fingers inside of me, and I can’t hold on. I cry out and my orgasm takes hold, my legs quiver, and he lets go of my hair to wrap his arm around my waist to hold me up.

He continues thrusting his fingers into me, his hand and wrist completely coated in my release.

He releases my neck, his eyes focus on mine, his stare so intent, and I feel like he’s seeing into my soul.

He pulls his fingers out and pushes them into my mouth. “Suck, sweetheart, clean them.”

I suck my cum from his fingers as he uses his other hand to yank my leggings and underwear down. I’m still so wet my cum starts to run down my legs.

Pulling his fingers from my mouth, he drops to his knees. I barely have time to acknowledge his movement before his fingers renter my pussy, and his tongue glides up my leg, catching the cum that’s rolling down my thigh.

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