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Breathing grew difficult having his body pressed against her, but she managed to say, “Not sure there’s a cure, but we should exhaust every option.”

“I agree,” he replied with a raspy voice before he pressed his lips to hers.

Lost in each other they had forgotten about the young woman behind the counter. “That was…” Gage and Tilly’s head whipped in her direction. Gage let Tilly go, but reached for her hand, lacing their fingers, the young blonde held their attention. “So hot.”

Gage looked down at Tilly, she looked up at him, and he winked. “You get this one, I got the last.” He told her, talking about the older woman who commented on them.

Tilly didn’t take her eyes from Gage when she called to the woman. “We’re here all weekend, don’t forget to tip your waitress.”

Gage smiled at Tilly as the girl behind the counter began to laugh. He squeezed her hand, his eyes stayed to hers when he shouted to the woman, “That vase in the window, I want it.”

“Of course.” The woman bopped from behind the counter, a huge smile on her face as she passed them to grab the vase from the window.

Gage and Tilly never moved, their feet planted where they were, their eyes to one another, smiles on their faces. The world around them rushed by, but they both stood still, lost in each other.

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“Yeah, I’ll be down in a little bit,” Gage said into the phone as he watched Tilly enter the room from the bathroom. He could get so fucking used to her walking into a room, coming toward him. Watching the way her hips swayed with every step she took. His eyes moved up, taking her in until his eyes meet hers.

“You there?” Dom called.

“Shit, yeah,” Gage said and told him, “Give me a few, I’ll be down.”

“Okay,” Dom said but didn’t sound convinced that Gage would be down to the bar anytime soon. “See you.”

Gage tapped the screen, tossed his phone onto the couch before dropping down onto the bed. “We gotta go down soon. I have to meet up with my guys, or it’ll look suspicious.” Gage laid on his side, head in his hand, eyes to Tilly standing at the edge of the bed. “I think I have a plan,” he told her.

She was distracted watching him, the way he moved, his body, his voice. She couldn’t help think about earlier and the vase he’d bought her. It wasn’t just an affair, at least it sure as hell had the makings of being so much more. She tried not to think about that, not during their limited time together. His gang, she wasn’t sure how that was going to work, but losing even a few hours with him wasn’t an option. She climbed onto the bed, liking how his eyes went darker watching her. “What’s this plan?”

He watched her crawl toward him on her knees, and his cock twitched. She sat back on her heels as his eyes went to between her legs. “Jesus, Till.” He shook his head. “Not sure we have enough time for me to fuck you,” he uttered the last, his eyes moving up her body, his cock growing as they did.

He wasn’t even touching her and her body was on fire, but he was right. There wasn’t time. Reaching for him, loving that she could, her hand cupped his jean clad cock. Her lips turning up into a grin. “We don’t have enough time...for that.”

Gage sucked in a breath, pushing his cock into her hand. “What do you have in mind?” Gage asked, watching the heat behind her eyes build as she began to unbutton his jeans, slowly pulling the zipper down.

She didn’t answer with words, just worked his jeans down freeing his cock. Her gaze drifting up to his face. She would never grow tired of the way he looked at her. Holding his dark gaze, she curled her fingers around his cock.

His hips automatically moved, thrusting, he began to fuck her hand. “Fuck.” He groaned when she tightened her grip.

“You feel so good.” She moaned.

Gage’s head fell back, eyes closed, as she started working in rhythm with his thrusts. “Jesus,” he grunted on a hiss.

He was a sight; his head back, the column of his throat on display. She wanted to lick him, right up along that neck, but she didn’t want to miss seeing him come. “You’re beautiful.”

Gage’s breathing became labored as he pushed harder into Tilly’s hand. She gripped him firmly, working him in tandem. “Fuck,” he grated out between clenched teeth as his release slowly moved up his shaft. He opened his eyes, fixed on the gorgeous hazel ones staring at him. All the muscles in his abs tensed, he sucked in a breath and groaned her name as he came in Tilly’s hand while she watched, drops landing on his t-shirt.

Her hand slowed, milking every last drop.

She lifted her gaze from his cock, finding his already on her. Her lips tipped up when she asked, “You have any idea how sexy you look when you come?”

Gage grinned. “Not as sexy as you.”

“That’s debatable.” She wiped the tip of his cock with her thumb, held his gaze, brought it to her mouth and licked his taste off.

“Jesus, Till,” Gage rumbled as he watched her suck on her thumb. “That’s unfair play, sweetheart.”

The thought of his mouth on her had her getting out of bed before she wouldn’t be able to. Climbing from it, she said, “We have to get downstairs anyway.” She glanced back at him. “You can even things up later.” Her teasing faded seeing him lying there, his jeans low, his cock out, looking at her like she was looking at him. “I dreamt of this so many times.” She ran her gaze down his body. It wasn’t just her body that responded, her heart did, too. She met his stare when she whispered, “Real life is so much better than my dreams.”

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