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Those eyes stayed narrowed. “You were going to make a donation, anyway.”

My mouth dropped open and I studied her, feeling amusement curl up in my belly. “And it’s not going to just be for cookies, is it?”

A beatific smile. “Nope.”

I chuckled, shook my head. “Okay, then,” I said. “Free cookies, a donation, and your ass later.”

She’d been smiling, nodding in agreement.

Until the last.

The last had her blue eyes going cobalt, her body arching against mine, her lips parting on an exhale.

I flicked my tongue out along her bottom lip. “So that’s a yes?”

“For the cookies?” A wicked grin. “And the donation?”

I chuckled, pulled open the drawer and extracted a black box I’d stored there. Not the same one from my locker weeks before. That was still in my closet.

The contents in this one I’d picked up when I’d played a game for the Gold a week back.

She frowned. “What’s this?”

“My payment for cookie decorating.”

“Yourpayment?” she asked, taking it when I held it out. “I thought that was the free cookies.”

A nod to the box. “And that.”

“And this,” she murmured, tapping a finger on the black cardboard.

“Yup.”

Brows lifting, eyes curious, she opened the lid.

Then, lips curving, she glanced back at me. “Your payment?” she asked again. “Or my reward?”

I grinned. “Either.” A beat. “Both.”

She tugged out the plug—glittery and heavy and something I’d been dreaming about using on her from the moment I saw it in the store, from the moment she’d told me about her fantasy of me fucking her ass in the locker room.

“Yeah,” she whispered, finger running over the bulb in a way that had my cock twitching. “It’s both.”

Cookies.

This woman.

And finding our way back to this bed.

Yeah.

It was definitely both.

Thirty-Eight

Billie Rose

It was late, and I was trying to summon the energy to get out of bed.

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