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“That may take a while.”

“I don’t foresee that as a problem. I’ll fuck you, and you can tell me about your day.”

“I-can’t”

“Sure you can.” I slow my grind on him. “Tell me what got you so tense, and I’ll let you cuff me instead.” I kiss him. “I don’t need the details. Give me the broad strokes.”

“Goddamnit, Toney!” He grinds his teeth so hard I’m shocked he didn’t crack a tooth. “Me telling you any of it puts you in danger. I don’t want that. I want my girls safe.”

I arch my back. “Your girls?” I smile. “Am I your girl? Do you want that? Or do you just want a regular fuck?”

“I want you. You’re fucking perfect. You treat my little girl like the angel she is. I want to be able to come home to something I’m not nuking for myself and Ciara. I’m tired of hooking up. I need the sure thing to ground me because I’m falling so hard, Darlin'. I can’t catch myself. Help me.”

A tear slips down my cheek as I wrap my arms around him. “It’s okay. We can go over the edge together.” God help me, I think I may love this man.

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