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It fucking was.

Then, time kickstarted. The world continued turning. Her mouth fell on mine and my arms slid around her as I tumbled her onto the sheets.

As I kissed her, she pulled back a little to mutter, “I want to stay like this again.”

Shaking my head at her, I smirked. “We ain’t borrowing trouble. You can sleep after we shower.”

Though she was fascinated as she watched me deal with the condom and strip off my jeans, after, she griped and groaned through clean-up duty, a task she let me take on completely which was cute as hell, especially when I sprayed her right in the pussy with cold water and she leaped a foot in the air.

She glowered at me but, cuter still, didn’t vow revenge, just let me apply the liniment to her thighs then trudged to the bed and waited for me to climb in.

Once I was there, she slid in beside me, hooked her leg over mine, and settled her head on my chest as if we’d been doing this for a hundred years.

Maybe in a parallel universe, we had.

Crazy though it might be, that would make sense of why this felt so fucking right, why shit was so easy between us.

As I covered us with the comforter, I ordered, “Sleep. We have errands to run if we’re going to get my hog on a plane tomorrow.”

She hadn’t needed my permission.

Before I finished the sentence, she was asleep, her soft breath brushing my throat.

The trust she showed in me was insane. How she settled into me like this washerspot blew my mind. The sense of home I had with her at my side was even more bewildering.

As I stared at the ceiling, I had to wonder if a sinner like me had earned this paradise…

The problem was that I knew the answer was no.

So, the only real question worth asking was one that I didn’t know she’d asked herself too—how long would I get to keepthisfor?

23

MARYCAT

I wokeup to his head between my thighs.

For a second, the world was a hazy mess of dim lights and darkness beyond the windows that were half-shielded by the drapes. The TV was on, and the light illuminated the space, which was the moment I realizedwhyI’d woken up.

Digger was tasting me.

There.

I shuddered as the tip of his tongue slid through my folds; a word I’d always hated in the romance books made sense now. Each little piece of skin was sensitive. And when he gently bit on it, testing its resilience with his teeth?

Mary, Mother of God.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I spread my thighs wider.

That rumbly chuckle of his told me that he knew I was awake, but I didn’t give a damn if he knew. I just never wanted him to stop what he was doing.

The flat of his tongue thrummed over my clit before he suckled on one of my labia. My brow furrowed as I realized that actually felt kind of nice.

He nipped and sucked my clit then he did this thing that made a slurping sound.

Before I could do more than jump, he was moving down, his tongue penetrating me, and I was—

“James,” I sobbed.

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