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The weight of his body is my shelter, my safe haven.

We find a rhythm that works for both of us, and the sounds of his soft moans and whispered compliments have me bearing down on my orgasm. Somewhere between his “I’ll never have enough of you” and my “don’t ever stop,” I tip over the edge of the cliff. The fall is long and exhilarating, and near the end, it’s like someone pulled the parachute and I float back to earth.

He stills inside me and comes, filling me in a way no man ever has before. “God, I love fu…” His words trail off, which I’m thankful for. We both know we didn’t just fuck.

After cleaning up, we find our way under the covers and Carm turns off the lights, snuggling in next to me. “Sweet dreams, baby.” He kisses the back of my neck.

Goose bumps take over my body as I lie awake while he drifts off to sleep, and I try not to overanalyze what just happened.

The next morning, I wake up to an empty bed. When I grab my phone and turn off the alarm, my hand hits a box instead.

I sit up and wipe my eyes, reaching for the small box. Inside, I find the emerald earrings I tried in the Hamptons that day. I pick up the note and sigh as I read his masculine print.

I know. I know. I know. Don’t hate me but these were made for you. ~ Carm.

P.S. Hurry into the office. You’re late.

Pet names,no condom, a gift. Could I really be lucky enough to tame Carmelo Mancini?

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