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Finally, he propped himself on an elbow and looked into her eyes. “Listen, I can’t attest to St. Clare’smale organ.” He let out another chuckle before continuing. “I am certain it is a valid theory. However, I can tell you with complete certainty that there’s absolutely nothing wrong with you. I… You just need to get used to this intimacy between us. We’ll go slow. I shall not rush you, and I promise you, next time we make love, it won’t hurt a bit.”

Sam nodded, although she wasn’t convinced.

John looked away for a moment and said through clenched teeth, “It’s my fault. I pushed you when you weren’t ready.”

Sam reached up and kissed the side of his jaw. She then trailed her mouth to his ear and nipped at his earlobe. John chuckled softly, turned his head, and caught her mouth with his.

“That’s enough,” he said in a husky whisper after several minutes.

He was breathing heavily, and so was she. She was flushed, her breasts were aching, and she noticed that dampness accumulated between her legs.

“I need to get back to work.” He got to his knees and helped her up as well. “But I’ll take you home first.”

He started collecting the rest of the food back into the basket.

“Will you join me for supper tonight?” she asked, straightening her clothing and not looking up at him. She felt strangely embarrassed.

“I don’t think so, Angel,” he said huskily. “There’s a lot of work to be done, and I’ve already lost a lot of time.” He paused before continuing with a smile in his voice, “But I don’t regret a moment of it.”

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