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Deanna stepped back, put her hands on my shoulders, and offered me a blinding smile.

“Thank you, Deanna.”

“Girl, we know who you are. I can’t speak for everyone, but it’s clear to me that everyone here will always have your back,” she assured me.

That was it.

Until she said it, I didn’t realize how much I needed to hear it.

Twelve years ago, I lost everything, and I’d desperately needed to know that someone believed in me and the person I was. I didn’t get it. Part of that had been my own fault, assuming I knew what Jesse had been referring to that day at the cemetery. But being here now and having my coworkers who’d only known me for a few short weeks stand up for me was unbelievably reassuring.

As awful as the evening could have ended for me, it was the exact opposite.

And when I grabbed my things to head out of work that night, I knew I had one man to thank for it all.

Jesse

I’d barely had the chance to pull my truck to a stop and put it in park when it happened.

Sawyer pounced.

I’d just picked her up at work and had brought her home, and it seemed she was in no mood to delay getting what she wanted.

She all but crawled across the center console, placed one hand on my thigh, and brought the other behind my head. Her mouth was immediately kissing me. Her lips moved along my jaw and up toward my ear, where she began to nibble.

“I love you,” she whispered.

“I love you, too,” I returned as she began moving back toward my mouth.

When her lips connected with mine, her hand that had been on my thigh had shifted and landed on my cock. Feeling me hard against the palm of her hand, Sawyer moaned. That sound only served to send more blood rushing to one spot.

Eventually, Sawyer pulled her mouth away, allowed her eyes to search my face, and brought both of her hands to the fly of my jeans.

“What are you doing?” I asked her.

As she lowered the zipper, she shared, “I don’t want to wait any longer.”

One of her hands curled around the waistband of my underwear and pulled back as the other slipped inside and wrapped around me. “Wait for what?”

She cocked an eyebrow, and a seductive look stole over her expression. “To show you how grateful I am for everything you’ve given me.”

I had no idea what prompted this, but there wasn’t a chance I was going to complain. Wanting her to have all the room she needed, I shifted my seat back. That’s when she stroked my length once before dropping her head toward my lap.

Her ass was in the air as she parted her lips around my cock and took me into the warm and wet recesses of her mouth. I groaned and reached my right hand out toward her ass.

Sawyer sucked me off like she’d been starving for it. Her head bobbing up and down in my lap while her moans filled the cabin.

The fingers of my left hand threaded through her hair and gripped it firmly while the other hand slipped into the back of her pants to grab the bare skin of her ass. I squeezed as my head dropped back against the seat.

“Fuck, Sawyer, your mouth feels amazing.”

She hummed against me, the vibrations doing little to help me rein in my control. Finally, a bit frantic, she freed me from her mouth and shimmied her hips back and forth in an effort to get her pants off. Then, she climbed over, pulled her thong to the side, and slid down over me.

“Oh, Jesse,” she moaned.

My hands gripped her hips and helped her to move with me inside her. It wasn’t like she needed my help, though.

Sawyer was determined, clearly wanting to show the gratitude she’d promised only minutes ago. I let her deliver on her promise, giving myself the opportunity to enjoy her being in charge.

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