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At one point, when my face was between her thighs and I was reveling in her whimpers and moans, I slapped at my side, feeling like something was crawling on me… it was just the fuzzy socks she never took off, brushing against me.

None of it mattered. The moment I slid inside her it was like the entire world shifted into focus. Everything became clear.

“Holy shit,” she groaned, tipping her head back so I could kiss her throat.

We didn’t even make it fully onto the bed. I braced her, the bends of my elbows behind the backs of her knees, my thighs burning as I half crouched for the exact angle I needed. I nearly staggered as I came, way too soon, feeling it from my scalp to the tips of my toes.

“Jesus,” I mumbled, dropping my head to her shoulder. “I barely made it.”

Emilia giggled, running her fingertips up and down my spine. “Hey, I came. I’d say your timing was perfect.”

“Next time you’ll come twice,” I promised, gently setting her legs down on the bed.

Emilia groaned. “I’m not quite as flexible as I used to be.”

“Did I hurt you?” I lifted my head to look at her.

“No way,” she murmured, running her fingers through my hair.

I kissed her and stood up, holding back my own groan as my legs protested. Emilia scooted backward on the bed and curled onto her side to watch me put my boxers and jeans back on.

“So, we’re agreed, then,” I said as I reached for my shirt. “You’re not movin’ out.”

“Oh, is that what this was?” she joked.

“Emilia.”

“You want us to stay?” she asked softly. “You’re sure?”

“I’m sure,” I confirmed, brushing her hair back from her face.

“I can’t change the past, Michael,” she said cautiously. “No matter how much I wish things would’ve been different.”

“I know that.”

“I never wanted to be away from you.”

“I know that, too.”

“Do you believe it, though?”

I stared at her, naked and rumpled on the bed, looking at me like I was the answer to everything.

“I believe it.”

“Mama?” Rhett called from the doorway, making me jump in surprise. “Mama, hi!”

“Hi, buddy,” Emilia said, sitting up with an embarrassed smile. “You’re awake!”

As she scrambled for her clothes, Rhett walked over and reached for me so I’d pick him up.

“How you doin’, bud?” I asked as he laid his head on my shoulder.

“Hungry,” he replied with a dramatic sigh.

I laughed. “Let’s give Mama a few minutes to get dressed, huh?”

“And clean up,” Emilia mumbled, glancing downward with a grimace.

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