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She moved her hips, trying to draw him tighter.

He stroked her hair, played at her lips. “Give it a minute,” he whispered.

“I’m okay.”

He wondered how he could stay so hard inside her. Jake Koranda, king of the shit heads. Still hard as a pike. Sticking it to the kid with the big eyes.

He buried his head in her neck and tangled his fingers in her hair and began moving gently inside her. She shuddered. Her fingers dug into his shoulders.

He stopped at once. “Hurt?”

“No,” she gasped. “Please—”

He drew back so he could see her face. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her lips parted, not with pain, but with passion. He lifted his hips and stroked, deep and long inside her. Once…twice…He watched her shatter beneath him.

He calmed her through the aftershocks. Finally her eyes drifted open, unfocused, and then gradually clearing. She murmured something he couldn’t make out, then she smiled up at him. “Wonderful,” she whispered.

He couldn’t hold back his smile. “Glad you were pleased.”

“I didn’t imagine it would be quite so—so—”

“Boring?”

She laughed.

“Tedious?” he suggested.

“Not exactly the words I’m looking for.”

“How about—”

“Stupendous,” she offered. “Colossal.”

“Flower?”

“Yes?”

“I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but we’re not exactly done yet.”

“We’re not—” Her eyes suddenly widened. “Oh.”

He watched as her comprehension changed to embarrassment. “I—I’m sorry,” she said with a stutter. “I didn’t mean to be a pig or anything. I didn’t know—I mean…” Her voice trailed miserably away.

He tugged on her earlobe with his lips. “You can doze off now if you want to,” he whispered. “Read a book or something. I’ll try not to bother you.” Once again he began to move inside her. He felt her body relax and then gradually grow tense again. Her fingers dug into his sides. She was so soft and good, so sweet…

“Oh,” she whispered. “It’s going to happen again, isn’t it?”

“You can bet on it.”

Moments later, they fell off the end of the world together.

Chapter 14

“You’re not talking me out of being pissed.”

“Stuff it, Bird Dog.” Fleur had awakened a little after two in the morning to discover she was alone in bed. She’d slipped on her panties and Jake’s black sweatshirt with the sawed-off sleeves, then headed for the kitchen, where she found him devouring a serving bowl piled with ice cream. He started to go at her the minute he saw her, and they’d been arguing ever since.

“You should have told me before we did it.” He dropped his dish in the sink and pulled on the faucet.

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