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“The one on the other side of town,” I replied softly.

“There is an orphanage on the other side of town?” Rebecca asked as she began to search on her tablet. “Oh, there is. The Methodist Home.”

I nodded.

“Why does he want to donate this money to them?”

Alex would be furious with me, but for once, I had to agree with Milt. This information would help his sales, and in the end, wasn’t raising money what was most important? “Alex grew up there.”

Milt chuckled. “Alex was an orphan?” He laughed harder. “This is fucking perfect! Perfect!”

That cloud that was over my head began to rumble, and I knew that it was only a matter of time before it split open and rained down hell. Oh, man, what did I just do?

Istressed over it all day. An hour before I left for the day, Rebecca handed me a sheet of paper and told me to read over it. She had spent the day researching the orphanage and speaking to people who knew Alex growing up.

What she had written would go in the front of the portfolio in his biography section. I read over it and found that it was written very well. “This is good, Rebecca. It’s respectful and compassionate.”

“But?”

“But I don’t think Alex is going to be very happy.” I put my hands over my face. “In fact, I know he’s not. He is going to think I betrayed him by telling you guys.”

“Maybe at first, but when he sees what he will be able to give back doing this, I think he will feel better.”

“I don’t know, Rebecca. You don’t know Alex the way I do.”

“Well, hopefully, he gets over it quickly. A few of the people from the orphanage want to attend his open house. I’m going to have tickets dropped off to them. That should make for a nice surprise. Milt is already working on setting up an official fundraiser page, too.”

“Yeah, maybe.”

I went to hand the paper back to her, but she shook her head. “No, I need you to take that home and have him approve it.”

“What?”

“He has to read it before it goes to print. If we don’t have his approval, it could get ugly.”

Ugh! I was going to get ugly anyway. “What if he doesn’t approve it?”

“Then Milt is going to lose his shit.” She leaned forward. “You have to find a way to get him to approve it, Mya.”

“I’ll see what I can do,” I said, as I set it on my desk and began to swivel back and forth nervously. That cloud above my head began to release a few raindrops, and I felt the wind picking up around me.

A few minutes before six, I let myself into my apartment and dropped my stuff on the counter in the kitchen. I glanced at the clock and winced. Alex would be here soon. I went to change out of my work clothes and then was in the kitchen getting ready to prepare dinner when there was a knock at the door.

I wiped my hands on a towel as I went to answer and took a moment to inhale and exhale before I pasted on a smile and opened the door. “Hey.”

He stepped right in, taking my face in his hands and kissing me passionately as he walked me backward, kicking the door closed behind him. He turned me toward the wall, putting my back against it and lifting my arms above my head. He held my wrists there with one hand while his other one brushed over my side and then cupped my breast. The whole time, his tongue swirled in my mouth, and my mind spun in circles.

“Hey, Angel,” Alex said once he finally had his fill. He smiled at me, and I took his face in my hands, staring into his beautiful brandy eyes as if trying to memorize them. “Is dinner started yet?”

I shook my head. “I was just starting. I got home a little late.”

“Good, because I think I need to eat you first.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me off my feet. I immediately locked my legs around his waist as he carried me to the living room. He set me on the couch and dropped to his knees between my legs as he began to pull my leggings off.

The man was in a hurry tonight, but I wasn’t going to deny him his wish. It might be my last one.

For the next thirty minutes, I let Alex have his way with me, loving every single moment of it, and wondering if it would be our last. Tonight, as he bent me over the couch, I even let him press the head of his cock into my ass for the first time. He didn’t go far before I was panting in both pain and pleasure, but it was enough to say that he had taken my virginity in anal sex.

After we finished, Alex helped me in the kitchen and told me about his day. I hung on to his every word, encouraging him to talk more because I knew that eventually, he would ask me what I did today. I didn’t want to tell him.

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