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She grabbed my arm and softly replied, “Finn.”

My mind raced for another hour before I finally settled it and drifted off to sleep, with Rory safely in my arms.


My eyes snapped open, and I was greeted with the most stunning blue eyes staring at me.

“Good morning, baby.”

With a smile, she leaned in and kissed my lips. “Do you have any idea how cute you are when you’re sleeping?”

Pinching my brows, I asked, “Cute? You describe Flash as being cute. Not the man who made passionate love to you last night in a tent.”

With a giggle, she nodded. “That’s true. How about if I say handsome?”

“Handsome I’ll take. Cute not so much.”

Her smile grew bigger. Leaning closer to her, I kissed her. “Morning breath,” she mumbled against my lips.

Rolling her onto her back, I pressed my cock to her entrance, then slowly slipped inside of her. She moaned when I kissed her again. Her hands laced through my hair and her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. Arching her back, she took me in deeper. The feel of being inside of Rory was one I would never get used to. It was like a drug. The more I experienced it, the more I had to have it.

We reached our orgasms together, silently whispering each other’s name. Every time with her felt like the first time.

Once I stopped moving, I leaned my forehead against hers. “My new favorite place to be is inside of you.”

Her eyes glassed over with tears. “That’s my favorite place for you to be too.”

With a smile, she asked, “You didn’t happen to stash me a change of clothes, did you?”

“I did. I wasn’t sure what to bring, so I brought everything you had at my place.” I winked and slowly pulled out of her. Reaching for a towel, I quickly cleaned myself and then gently took care of her.

She laughed and leaned up on her elbows. “Finn, last night was one of the most magical nights of my life. Nothing will ever top it.”

“Hell, I hope that’s not true. I have a few things up my sleeve yet.”

Her smile faded for a quick second before she wiggled her eyebrows. “Will they involve me starting off my morning like I did this one?”

Slipping a pair of jeans on, I crawled onto the mattress. It caved in a little, so I made a note to myself to fill it up with more air. “You better believe they will, Éan. Now come on, get dressed—we’re late for breakfast.”

With a quick kiss on her lips, I jumped off the bed and handed her the small bag I had packed and given to Wes to bring.

She climbed off the bed, the whole time smiling the most beautiful smile I’d ever seen. It looked like her skin was glowing.

I pulled a T-shirt over my head and looked for the pump to fill up the mattress.

When I glanced over my shoulder, my dick jumped as I watched Rory slip into her jeans—no panties at all—and pull them over that perfect ass of hers. “I hope we’re not planning on doing any hiking.”

“Why’s that?” I asked while I finished off filling up the mattress. Turning to face her, I saw her attempting to hide a grin.

“You didn’t pack me any shoes.”

I was puzzled. “Shoes?”

Rory busted out laughing as she reached down and held up the heels she had worn last night. “This is all I have! I don’t have any other shoes.”

My heart dropped. “Fuck me.”

Her teeth sunk into her lip. “I’m up for that again!”

She covered her mouth to stifle a laugh, but lost the battle. I let out a string of curse words. “I can’t believe I forgot fucking shoes!”

“Well, at least you remembered my toothbrush!”

“What size do you wear?”

With a shrug, she replied, “Seven, seven and a half. Depends on the shoe.”

“Perfect! Angie wears a seven and a half.”

She let out a small scream and clapped her hands. I felt my chest squeeze a little. Damn, I love this girl.

Walking up to her, I turned and glanced back over my shoulder. “Hop on.”

Her brows lifted. “Come again?”

“Jump on. I’ll give you a piggyback ride.”

“Where to?” she asked with a chuckle.

“The house.”

A look of horror spread over her face. “How close are we to your parents’ house?” Her hands slammed against her mouth. “Oh. My. God. They’re going to know we had sex!”

I stared at her with a look of disbelief. “Um, I’m pretty sure my parents know we’re doing the deed.”

She slapped my chest, then quickly wrapped her hair around and twisted a piece of something in some magical way that kept it up in a ponytail. “I haven’t even brushed my teeth! Or washed my face! You want me to just wander up to your parents’ house on your back…with no shoes?”

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