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I kept a smile on my face, but inside I was cringing. Lunch and bingo with Janet? Imogen was really testing to see how much I loved her.

“I don’t think your man is too thrilled at the idea of lunch and bingo.”

Imogen glanced at me with puppy dog eyes.

Son of a bitch.

I cleared my throat and threw up my hand. “I’m from Sacramento, Janet. I’ve done all of the big city stuff. Lunch with you and a couple of games of bingo sound like a good time.”

“See,” Imogen cheered.

“All right,” Janet sighed. “I won’t run you two off if you want to stay.” She grabbed her sweater off her chair and shrugged it on. “We should sit by Delores again and see if I can land another grape in her hair. She wandered around with it in her hair for two hours the other day before it fell out, and Larry from room seventeen slipped on it. His walker flew up in the air, and when it landed, the tennis balls on the legs ping-ponged off the walls. Almost cracked the fish tank.” She hooked her arm through mine and pulled me out the door. “It was hilarious.”

I glanced back at Imogen, and she shut the door behind us.

“Is this okay?” she mouthed.

I would have rather had Imogen on my arm, but I could give Janet a few hours of my day if it made Imogen happy. I gave her a quick nod and turned back around.

I’d give Imogen anything she wanted.

Including this.

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Chapter Twenty-Three

Imogen

He slid his hand along my stomach and squeezed my breast.

My breath hitched, and I reared back to him. His fingers tweaked my nipple, and a new ripple of need charged through my body.

“Mace, yes,” I begged. “I’m almost there.”

Mace doubled his efforts, and his groin slapped against my ass with each thrust. I tossed my head back, and my orgasm gripped my body.

“Imogen.”

The way he called my name made me shudder and moan.

My pussy milked his cock with each thrust, and his hands gripped my hips.

“Oh,fuck,” he groaned.

He filled me with his come, and I collapsed on the bed in a heap. His body moved to the side, and he gathered me in his arms.

“I’m going to miss this place,” he breathed.

“Because we’ve christened every surface?” I laughed.

He kissed my temple softly, and I laid my head on his chest. “We’ll need to come here for our honeymoon. Visit Janet while we’re at it.”

“No,” I moaned. “Let’s not mention my grandma while I’m naked and riding the wave of an orgasm.”

“Then we’ll just talk about when you will marry me.”

“Stop playing with me, Mace. You know I’m exhausted and will say anything after sex.” Stringing a full sentence together was hard enough. Talking about getting married was something I could not do right now.

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