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He smirked at her, “Yeah? That’s good, isn’t it?”
Gracie nodded vigorously. It wasn’t just good: it was proof that he didn’t resent her job.
“Actually,” Chesney continued, “I’m pretty sure that she’s already hired your agency.”
That file on Klarov’s desk was definitely about the Huang case. Gracie smiled, knowing that she’d have the chance to investigate the whole mess, just like she wanted.
"We should open that champagne now," Gracie said. Life was good after all, she had an entire evening with Chesney and in the morning she'd have a case that already piqued her interest.
Chesney got it out of the fridge and turned to get two glasses out of the cupboard. “I’m not sure it’s chilled enough.”
“I don’t want to wait any longer,” Gracie said, reaching over the counter to pull off the foil from the neck of the champagne bottle.
“No,” Chesney said, taking the bottle and starting to work the cork out. “Nor do I.”
The cork flew out of the bottle with a bang, startling a giggle out of Gracie.
Later, when the champagne was finished, Gracie dragged Chesney away from the cooking. She was too impatient to wait any longer. She wanted to be able to touch him, to put her hands all over him and she needed his touch far more than she needed a hot meal.
Meeting Chesney while he was a suspect and she was undercover had been a rough beginning, fraught with lies. But the two of them would never have had a chance at all if she hadn't been working on his case. As the two of them made their way to Chesney's bedroom, needy hands pulling desperately to get each other naked as fast as possible, Gracie knew that they had moved past their difficult beginning.
They finally made it to Chesney’s bed and Gracie pushed him down so that Chesney’s back hit the mattress. Slowly she straddled his chest, her whole body alive with anticipation. She needed him inside her.
As she lowered herself onto him, taking him slowly into her body, she threw her head back and cried out with a moan of pure satisfaction. His heavy cock pushed into her and Gracie clamped her lips together, trying not to scream in pleasure. She was flying and it was all she could do not to yell that she loved the feel of his cock, that she loved the way his hands cupped her breasts, plucking at her nipples.
But most of all, she loved him. It was too soon for those words but, as Gracie lifted herself up and then thrust down again, filling herself with him, she knew that one day she would say those words to him.
