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—Jax—

Now

I started to get out of our bed, but Sophie wrapped her arms around my stomach, holding me in place.

“Don’t go,” she begged, making me smile.

I’d spent all night inside of her, making up for the past seven years.

“I have to catch my flight to Atlanta for the game tomorrow night.”

“I know, but five more minutes. Stay. I’ll let you do things to me.”

I smiled, looking back at her. “I’ve been doing things to you all night.”

“All the more reason for you to stay.”

The breeze blowing the thin white curtains in our room did little to cool the heat between us. But damn, she was so fucking adorable when she was like this.

I laid back, and she immediately straddled my waist, bringing the white sheet with her to cover her bare breasts.

“You don’t have to hide your tits, Sophie. I’ve seen them, licked them, sucked them into my mouth. I’ve even fucked them.”

“Stop.” She giggled, blushing. “You know I’m shy.”

“How can you still be so shy when my tongue’s been up your ass?”

“Oh my God! Jax!” She smacked my chest. “You’re horrible!”

“What do you think is going to happen when you bend over in front of my face with no panties on?”

“Okay … next topic. What time is your flight?”

I grabbed my cell phone, looking at the time that read noon.

“Wow,” she breathed out, reading the time too. “I can’t believe we slept this long.”

I grinned, grabbing her hips. “I wouldn’t call what we did sleeping.”

“Well, you’re relentless.”

“Especially when it comes to your pussy.”

She grabbed my mouth, laughing. “No more dirty talk.”

When she lifted her hand, I demanded, “Then you’re going to have to sit on my face.”

Before she could object, I placed her where I wanted her. On my mouth. For the next hour, I ate her for breakfast and then made love to her again, unable to get enough of her. It was always like this between us, and I loved the fact that our connection was still intact.

If anything, it was better, more intense.

I took a shower, grabbed an overnight bag, and filled it with a couple of things, while Sophie went to get Ben from the neighbor’s house. Now that I was alone, I grabbed my phone and dialed her number. Sitting on the edge of the bed by the nightstand, I waited for her to pick up.

“Hey, you,” she answered.

The guilt I felt was eating me alive, but I had to put a stop to this.

After all these years, it was time.

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