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“I am very far from perfect.”

He shook his head, brushing kisses along my collar bones and down between my breasts. “You are fucking perfect for me.” His lips continued their exploration over my stomach to the edge of the jumpsuit where it sat at my hips. “I’m sorry if I pushed you too hard,” he said quietly and I tugged on his hair until he was looking at me.

“It was a shove that I needed. I’m sorry I refused to see how good we could be.”

He dropped another kiss onto my stomach. “I meant it though, I would have waited as long as you needed me to.”

“Seventeen years is probably long enough.”

With a growl he wrenched off my skates, nearly pulling me off the desk in the process, then the jumpsuit was off and I was naked. In our office.

Mack kissed his way back up to my mouth as one hand slid between my legs. My hips rocked, chasing his fingers and the relief they would provide. I wanted him so desperately I could barely see straight.

“Please, Mack.”

“I need you.”

I nodded, flicking open his belt to free his straining cock as he sucked my nipple into his mouth. God, I’d really missed his mouth. I made a garbled sound and shoved his jeans down.

“Now.”

“Yes,” he groaned, sinking into me in one swift motion. My legs trembled against his waist and I kissed him, deep and slow, pouring everything I had into him. We moved together, panting, groaning, kissing. I pulled his shirt up and over his head, desperate to feel his skin against mine. I didn’t know what the hell I’d been thinking, trying to keep this from both of us. He was right, we really were perfect for each other.

His hand slipped between us and he pinched my clit, sending me careening towards my climax with a cry.

“I love you,” I said on a moan against his mouth. “I love you so much.”

“Chase.” He wrapped an arm around my back, hips meeting mine in hard snaps. “I love you—ohfuck.” He came with my name on his lips and collapsed over me, breathing hard. “I love you.”

“We had sex in the office.”

He smiled against my neck. “Yes we did.”

“We had a rule about that.”

“Rules were made to be broken.”

“It was a make-up sex exception.”

“That might just tempt me to pick another fight.”

I laughed as he pulled me up to sit, withdrawing with a pained sigh. I didn’t like fighting, but if that was the result, maybe it wasn’t so bad. His hands came back to my face, tilting it up to his and he brushed a tender kiss across my lips.

“We should probably get back out there,” I whispered.

“Or we could just stay in here and I can make you come all night.”

My thighs tightened at his hips. “I do like the sound of that plan. It’s a shame there’s no lock on the door.” I nipped and licked at his chin.

“I might have to do something about that.”

EPILOGUE

MACK

Every available surfacewas covered in pie.

Ordinarily, this would bring me a fair amount of joy. Today, however, it caused a cold sweat to break out on the back of my neck and a nauseous feeling to swell in the pit of my stomach.

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