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“I love you too, Wesley. I wasn’t looking for love when I saw you. I was looking at a hot guy that seemed to be struggling with something. The more I got to know you, the more I realized what a great person you were. We all need a nudge.”

Which was why she freely accepted the fact that Ivy needed to be here with her.

“We do. Yourself included. I’d like to think I helped you realize that your parents weren’t all that bad. I saw the love they had for you. It’s just they show it differently. We aren’t all made from the same cut of cloth.”

“The same seedlings,” she said. “That fits with me more.”

“It does,” he said. “You fit with me.”

“How well do I fit with you?” she asked, giggling and extending her hand for his.

He stood up with her. “Very well,” he said. “We mesh like spaghetti and meatballs.”

She started to laugh. “I made a pig of myself tonight. I couldn’t help it. I don’t know why my father couldn’t have been stationed in Italy. That would have been great.”

“Maybe you and I can go there someday on vacation,” he said, pulling her to his room.

“That might be nice. When work is slow for us both.”

“We can put work out of our minds for now,” he said. “I’ve got something else I want to do.”

“Me too,” she said. She all but ran to his room and started to pull her clothes off on the way. “Do you know what I want?”

“Nope,” he said. “But I want you to tell me.”

“I want you to take control tonight. I want to just feel. I want to be in your arms and on your bed. I want to be touching you naked and only think about that. Not one other thing. Nothing at all. You do to me what you want.”

His eyebrows wiggled a little. “What I want?”

“Anything,” she said. “Well, within reason. I’m not really into bondage or things that are too kinky.”

“Guess we’ll bring the leather and whips out another night.”

She laughed at him, knowing he was busting on her.

“Sure,” she said. “Another night.”

They were both naked and he nudged her to the edge of the bed and grabbed a condom to get ready. “Get on your hands and knees. If I’m going to take control then I want to be the man of the room.”

She rolled her eyes. She couldn’t remember the last time she had this much fun in the bedroom with a man. That it was this carefree either.

“Be the man,” she said. “Give me what you want.”

She climbed up and did what he said, her butt wagging a little. It was like a red flag in front of a charging bull.

He grabbed her hips and pulled her back toward the edge of the bed and all but had her bent over it, but she was on her belly now. He pushed her legs apart so her butt was lifted and his hands started to massage her cheeks.

“This is better,” he said. “You’re almost trapped by my body. You said I could take control and what better way than taking that feeling from you on top of it.”

She gulped not realizing he was going to do that and it was more arousing than she’d thought it’d be.

She felt his hands between her legs and coming back wet. She knew because she was nice and slick from the game they were playing.

The next thing she knew, he thrust into her, a gasp escaping from her lips. “Oh,” she said. “That’s it.”

“That’s right,” he said, moving in and out. Nice and slow and steady. She wanted it faster. Hurried.

“Wesley,” she said. “I’m not sure I’m going to last long, just so you know.”

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