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“Just not like this, huh?” I reason. Knowing that Abby’s as fresh in Jen’s mind as she is in mine.
“Maybe we could just snuggle for a bit?” Jen suggests taking some pressure off the moment but only adding more when I agree.
Her small, thick body smooshed up against mine as I play big spoon.
Her little mews and gasps of contentment as I hold her so close that I’m practically fucking the soft curves of her body from behind.
It takes all my effort not to come and even more to not push Jen any faster than she feels comfortable with.
But man. I never thought I’d have her in my bed so fast, so if we have to wait until we can be truly alone, then I can wait.
“You sure you don’t mind? About waiting, I mean,” she whispers after a while, turning her head as I shake mine gently.
“Just tell me your mine, Jen. Tell me you want me as badly as I want you, and it’ll see me through until whenever you’re ready,” I tell her.
She pulls my hands up with hers, resting them under her chin, sighing as she tells me what I’ve longed to hear.
“I’m all yours, Kane. Tonight, and any other night you want,” she smiles.
Both of us relax into each other. Our fingers tracing the others’ until I feel hers go limp.
Her breathing is slow, and her mouth set in a perfect, gratified smile as she falls asleep in my arms.
CHAPTERNINE
Jen
I’m not sure which makes me jump-start awake more.
Knowing I’ve fallen asleep in Kane’s bed after he’s eaten me to a perfect series of orgasms, and still in it once it’s morning.
Or the shrieking from outside as Abby lets the whole world know that she’s got the part for her New York job.
Themaybejob that looks like the key to Kane’s and my perfect happiness is not right this minute.
Not until she’s out of the house and well on her way to New York.
For now, I have to find a way to get out of Kane’s room before she comes barging in, which I know she does a lot.
But noticing Kane isn’t even in his bed, or the room only increases my panic.
I scramble out of his bed, pausing just long enough with a little smile when I spot my torn, soaked panties on Kane’s pillow.
They’re useless to me now, but something tells me Kane might want to hang onto those. For a little while, at least.
I slide back into my pajamas and listen at the door, I can hear hurricane Abby still upstairs, shouting her news as well as my name.
I make a direct line for the safest room in the house, the kitchen.
Running headlong into the man I have to keep up appearances with for just a little longer.
“Morning,” Kane chuckles as I look up at him.
Feeling wide-eyed with terror until he smiles, holding my face with his hand and leaning down to kiss me.
“She’ll be down any minute,” he whispers, letting me know this one kiss might be it for a while.
So I oblige him by giving him the kind of good morning kiss that probably shows how inexperienced I really am, but it only makes Kane swell with satisfaction.
