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He collapses on top of me, his face buried in my neck.
We’re both panting like we’ve run a marathon, and our bodies are slick with sweat. He’s lying on me, and I love feeling his weight pressing me into the mattress. When he lifts his head, I grin.
“When can we go again?” I ask, and he laughs.
“Whenever you want, sweetheart.” He kisses me as he slowly pulls out, and I wince at the sting left behind. “Are you okay?” he asks, concern etched on his face.
“Sawyer, I’ve never been better. Thank you for making it perfect.” The back of his hand brushes across my cheek, and I lean my face into his touch. He moves his weight off me, and I miss him already.
“I’ll go and clean up. I’ll be right back.”
He walks across the bedroom, my eyes fixed on his perfect ass. As he disappears into the bathroom, I stare up at the ceiling, hardly believing what’s just happened.
I genuinely thought I’d never have a relationship after what I went through. The irony isn’t lost on me that it’s the reappearance of Matt that brought Sawyer and me together, and I can’t ever regret that.
ChapterThirty
Sawyer
Reluctantly leaving Hallie on the bed, I push open the door to the bathroom and get rid of the condom. Knowing she must be sore, I turn on the faucet, running her a bath. As the water fills the tub, I find myself standing in the bathroom, grinning like an idiot. I’ve been with my fair share of women, but it had never felt as good as it did with Hallie, and I couldn’t wait to make love to her again. I know what a massive step it had been for her, and I hope I made her first time special.
Making my way back into the bedroom, my eyes find Hallie still lying where I left her, eyes closed. I sit on the bed, and she opens her eyes, turning her head to me.
“Hey, you,” I say quietly, loving seeing the flush on her cheeks from her orgasm. I lean down and capture her lips with mine, unable not to be touching her in some way. “Are you sore, sweetheart?”
“A little. I like it, though. It reminds me of how good you felt.” A blush spreads from her neck up to her cheeks, and I love how innocent she is. I hope I can always make her blush. Standing up, I scoop her into my arms and carry her into the bathroom.
“What are you doing?” she asks, squealing as I lean over the tub. Holding her with one arm, I turn off the faucet.
“I thought the bath might help with the soreness,” I tell her as I lower her into the warm water, kneeling next to the tub.
“You’re amazing, you know that?”
Grinning, I kiss her forehead. “I have an ulterior motive. I plan on making love to you again and again…” He grins. “I don’t want you to be sore.”
“Oh?” she mumbles, biting down on her lip. I wink at her before standing up. Her eyes drop to my cock, and it jumps under her gaze.
“I’ll get your sandwich, baby,” I tell her, leaving her to soak before I’m tempted to climb in there with her. Pulling on some shorts and a T-shirt, I pick up the tray from the dresser and take it into the bathroom.
“You’re dressed,” she says with a pout. “I was hoping you’d get in here with me.”
“I’d love nothing more, but you need to eat. You need to keep up your strength for later.” I raise my eyebrows at her, and she laughs, splashing the tub water over me.
After we’ve eaten and Hallie has soaked in the tub, we head downstairs, spending the evening in the den playing poker with Brooke and Liam. They’re all leaving the cabin early in the morning, and I can’t wait to have Hallie to myself. The evening is relaxed, and I’m grateful no one mentions what happened earlier.
As darkness falls, Brooke and Liam say goodnight, leaving us alone. There’s a movie playing on the television, but neither of us is watching it.
“Do you want to head up to bed?” Hallie asks as she presses her body closer to mine. We’re sitting on the loveseat, and I slip my arm around her shoulder.
“I was thinking maybe we could go in the hot tub if you’re not too tired?”
She lifts her head and bites down on her lip. “What about your parents?”
“They’re asleep. They won’t come down again, and the patio is completely private.” Her eyes light up before she stands.
“I’ll run and get changed into my bikini.”
I reach for her hand and tug her down onto my lap. “Don’t bother. You won’t need it,” I whisper into her ear, feeling her shiver in my arms.
