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He cradled her face between his hands, and his mouth covered hers in another of his demanding kisses. The sensation dizzied her, and the hot throb between her legs sprang back to life.
She loved everything about him—his touch, his scent, his taste. The way he looked at her… the way he held her. The way he was kissing her now, devouring her as if he were starving in the desert and she was the sweetest manna.
He bent his head, slowly, oh so slowly. His tongue darted out to circle her nipple before he drew it into his mouth.
Summer whimpered. She thought she might climax again just from the intense sensations rushing down her spine and gathering between her legs with every flick of his tongue and press of his lips.
He teased her sensitive nipples to hard, aching points, alternating his caresses between her breasts. She squirmed with intense, renewed desire and clamped her legs around his hips, rubbing herself shamelessly against him, a slow, sensual slide against his stiff shaft.
He rose to his knees and reached for a condom packet. Handing it to her, he slipped his hand beneath her legs, hooking around the backs of her knees and pulling her forward as he lifted her hips and spread her legs even wider.
He looked fierce and hungry as he lined himself up and slid into her, thick and hard, stretching and filling her with a satisfying burn.
As his hand moved to her waist, she wrapped her legs around his hips and dug her bare heels into the small of his back, taking him in all the way. It feltglorious.
Brock began pounding into her with the fast, merciless rhythm that she’d been craving, each stroke rubbing all the places that pleasured her.
It felt good, so good in a wicked, primal way. She clutched at his shoulders, and he buried his face in her neck, growling as he moved in and out of her with relentless strength.
Anticipation coiled tighter and tighter with every hard stroke rubbing against her, until she cried out and convulsed, her legs tightening around him as another long, intense release tore through her.
Brock grabbed her hips with bruising strength and went into her deep and hard.
He bit her shoulder as he shook and groaned over her, driving himself deeper inside her as he came.
Brock sprawled over her, panting, his skin hot against hers. He kissed her, slowly and lovingly.
“That was amazing,” she told him. “And I love you so much.”
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Brock
Abigail phoned in the morning, while he and Summer were enjoying a late and leisurely breakfast. Since they had already closed the diner for two days, they were planning to enjoy this unexpected day off.
Brock put her on speakerphone.
“I’m sorry about what happened yesterday,” Abigail began. “I let my shock and disappointment get the better of me. I thought you should know that I have complete faith in you, and that I’m impressed with everything you’ve done so far. I intend to honor our deal.”
Summer breathed loudly in relief and sagged back against her chair. But Brock had more questions.
“And what about Summer?” he asked harshly. “What happens toherhalf of the deal?”
“Oh, you needn’t worry about that,” Abigail replied. “Now that we’ve both had a chance to calm down, I intend to have a long talk with her.”
Brock looked over at Summer. It looked like she was trying to curl in on herself, to make herself smaller.
“You don’t seem to understand, Abigail,” he said. “Summer and I are a package deal now. If you intend to honor the deal we made, then you need to honorallof it. Not just the part with me.”
Abigail audibly sucked in her breath.“Whatdid you say?” She sounded indignant.
“Whatever you decide to do about our deal, Summer and I are going to continue working together at The Yummy Cowboy Diner. And you know what? My accounting software has this neat report that predicts future profits. Even without your deal, I’ll be able to pay off everything within five years.”
Abigail remained silent for an uncomfortably long time. Summer had straightened in her chair and was staring at Brock, open-mouthed. He grinned at her.
“So, you’re that serious about my granddaughter?” Abigail asked finally.
“Yup. She’s my partner, ineverysense of the word.”
