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It was a struggle not to kiss him back. Especially when my release was so damn close I could practically taste it, making my control a fragile thing. My thighs trembled, and my inner walls fluttered.

“Nu-uh, baby. Me first. Then you.”

Oh, no. I wasn’t sure I could hold out.

He violently jacked his hips forward again and again and again, his cock throbbing and thickening … pushing me closerto the orgasm I was striving to keep at bay. Just when I thought I’d lose the fight, he slammed home one final time as a guttural groan vibrated in his throat.

“Now you, baby.” He rolled his thumb around my clit and I. Was.Gone.

I barely stopped my mouth from falling open in a silent scream as surge after surge of white hot pleasure arced through me, stealing my breath and making my world freaking tilt. Then, finally, it subsided.

We both lay there, shaking, our chests heaving. Knowing I was allowed to move after I came, I didn’t stop my head from weakly falling to the side.

Danton pressed a kiss to my neck as he withdrew his softening cock. He rolled onto his back, a deep sigh easing out of him, and then edged off the bed.

Pure reflex made me tense, bracing myself for him to redress and pull down his mental shutters again. He might not be able to walk out on me this time, considering we were in his home, but he could still leave the room. Maybe even ask me to leave.

Opening my eyes a tiny bit, I watched as he padded into what appeared to be an attached bathroom. Probably getting rid of the condom, I thought. Moments later, he was striding back into the bedroom. And since he’d noticed that my eyes weren’t fully closed, I didn’t bother quickly shutting them again as I waited to be tossed out.

He retook his position on the bed, to my surprise. “Get over here,” he said, lifting his arm in invitation.

I pretty much just stared at him, taken off-guard.

His brows lifted imperiously. “Today, Cat.”

Impatient bastard.I slid closer, cautiously burrowing into him. He buried his hand in my hair and gently kneaded my scalp.

This was different. And confusing.

“Relax, woman.”

“I’m not used to you snuggling me.”

He let out a distinct sound of male offense. “I don’t snuggle.”

My mouth curled. “You’re totally snuggling me.”

“I just like having you close.”

He could have fooled me, considering this was a first. I was struggling to crush the hope that tried to surface; hope that things were about to change between us. He might have spoken a few noteworthy comments just now, but he often did during sex. They’d never meant anything in the past.

But … he’d put a man on me. He’d kept said man on me after I ended the arrangement. He’d come to me when I needed someone. He’d brought me to his apartment when he could have simply walked me to my own.

More, he was insisting on dealing with my would-be-kidnapper personally. Also, if what he’d said earlier was true, he hadn’t slept with another woman since we’d parted a month ago.

Missed you.

Oh, and there was that, too. Though I wasn’t sure whether I could afford to read anything into it. And that whole threatening to blister my ass if I walked away from him again? He could just mean he wanted us to resume our arrangement. Which wouldn’t be happening. But it would be my own damn fault if he assumed differently. It could be said that I was giving off mixed signals, considering I’d just let him fuck me, couldn’t it?

His phone rang, pulling me out of my thoughts.

The arm he’d curled around me gave me a light squeeze. I rolled onto my back so he could easily slip off the bed.

Having dug his cell out of the pocket of the slacks he’d thrown on a plush chair, he answered, “Yeah?” Something lit hiseyes. A sort of dark satisfaction. “I see … Good … Yeah, I’ll be right there.” He hung up and began pulling on his clothes.

I sat up in bed. “Is everything okay?”

Danton’s gaze dropped down my body, hotly possessive. “Fine. That was Duke. It was good news. The fucker who tried to take you is ready to talk.”

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