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I loved that we had that time. We weren’t sneaking around per se, but it felt illicit coming over in the middle of the day for sex. It fueled my desire for her.

She braced her hands on my shoulders as she lifted herself up and slid down. I guided her with my hands on her hips. I resisted thrusting from below. Barely. I wanted her to set the pace. I gritted my teeth against the familiar tingle at the base of my spine.

When her eyes glazed over, I pressed hard on her clit, and she immediately cried out, her walls spasming around my cock.

I finally gave in to my instinct to thrust from below. With one more, I settled deep, emptying myself into her.

She slumped over me as I ran my hand down her back. Our skin was slick with sweat, but I’d never felt anything better than her body pressed against mine.

“What are you doing to me?” she asked softly as she rested her full weight on mine.

“Ruining you for anyone else,” I teased, but I was serious about not wanting her with another guy.

“Mission accomplished,” she murmured against my shoulder.

I kissed the crown of her head, my fingers threading through her hair. I loved the weight of her on me, her hair tickling my chin, the press of her lips against my skin.

She was my new addiction. It wasn’t numbers or work. It was her.

I wanted to tell her what I was feeling, but that was out of bounds of our relationship. It was sex. A good time. Not emotions and sticky feelings.

I was just happy she let me hold her. But eventually, I got up to go to the bathroom. That was when I realized we hadn’t used a condom. I’d been so desperate for her that I hadn’t thought about it at all.

When I returned from the bathroom, she was snoring softly. My heart clenched at the sound. She was relaxed and content enough around me to sleep.

She almost never let her guard down, and I was pleased she had around me. I climbed back into bed, careful not to wake her, and closed my eyes. I fell asleep almost instantly.

“We overslept,” I heard a little while later.

I sat up in bed, blinking my eyes against the light while Abby moved around the room, pulling on items haphazardly.

She threw my pants on the bed. “You need to go. The bus will be here soon.”

That got me moving. Glancing at the clock, I had only ten minutes to get home in time for Brody’s bus. “I’m sorry. I should have set an alarm.”

Her lips were set into a straight line. “It’s fine.”

But I knew it wasn’t. She was beating herself up because she wasn’t thinking about Hunter that afternoon. She was lost in me and taking a few hours off.

She brushed her hair while I finished getting dressed. I took the last few precious seconds I had to draw her into my body. “You can let go occasionally. You’ll be okay.”

I met her gaze in the mirror. She didn’t look convinced.

“I’ll see you tomorrow. I need to look at your books.”

I wasn’t sure if it was pure lust or if she was distracting me from the financial piece. But I was determined to help her.

She finally nodded and gave me a soft push in the direction of the door. “Now go.”

I smiled, feeling happier than I had in a long time. I’d had amazing sex and slept with her in my arms. I felt great. I needed to talk to her about the condom situation, but there hadn’t been time.

I couldn’t remember the last time I’d blown off the afternoon to enjoy myself. I occasionally took on bookkeeping jobs for extra money and to keep busy. I almost never did anything recreational other than play in the adult baseball league in my last town.

Walking to the car, I had an extra spring in my step. I couldn’t bring myself to care that I pulled into my driveway just as the bus stopped at the intersection by our house.

I waited for Brody by my truck, my hands shoved into my pockets and a smile on my face.

Brody approached, his eyes widening as he took me in. “What’s with you?”

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