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His fingers slid back inside me, causing my back to arch. “Did any of them make you come?”

Giving him what he sought, I admitted, “No.”

“I’ll tell you why,” he adamantly affirmed. “It’s because I’m the only man who knows where and how to touch you, I know how to lick you and how hard to fuck you.” His voice was laced with possession. “You’re mine, Autumn. I’m yours. Always and forever, kid.”

I whimpered into his mouth, but he quickly repositioned his face in between my legs and I just about came undone when I felt his tongue on my clit—licking, sucking, tasting. Devouring me as if he had something to prove.

“Say it,” he insisted, eating and finger fucking me still. “Who do you belong to?”

“Not a chance.”

Deeply, he growled, for a much different reason that time. “You don’t have to say it. Your squirting pussy will do it for you.”

“Julian…” I let go, coming all over his face and fingers.

After I was done riding the high that was Julian Locke, he looked profoundly into my eyes as he got up off the bed. Slipping his fingers into his mouth, he licked them clean.

Simply stating, “Your pussy doesn’t hate me, Autumn. You still taste as sweet as ever.”

Chapter Twenty-Four

—Autumn—

We didn’t talk for the rest of the flight. What could we say after that? It was a clusterfuck. Now we were sitting in the backseat of an SUV, Julian was on the phone yelling at someone while I looked out the window, lost in my own thoughts as the driver drove us to my home. I was a wrecking ball of emotions, good and bad. I couldn’t believe I allowed him to touch me. I didn’t think it through. All I did was evoke more feelings I thought were long gone.

They weren’t.

They were staring me in the face, like a fucking beacon of bright lights. Blinding my sight with nothing but conflicting emotions about him, us, our family.

Shit. Did I just say our family? You’re not a family, Autumn. He’s the father of your child. You’re moving in with him for Capri to get to know him with you being there to make the transition easier for her. This is for your daughter.

Not. For. You.

Not. For. Him.

I repeated the words, desperately trying to believe them. I should have never let him touch me. It just added more fire to our already blazing inferno.

“Robert,” Julian bit. “You either make it happen or I’ll find someone who will.” With that, he abruptly hung up his call.

“Wow, you’re just peachy keen to everyone today.”

Smirking, he placed his cellphone back into his suit jacket. “You of all people should know my patience wears thin.”

“You are aware our daughter is going to test all your limits, right?”

“She’s different.”

“How? Patience is not your virtue. You just admitted it yourself.”

“I have over nine years to make up for, Autumn. My patience is going to be endless when it comes to her.”

“We’ll see.” I looked at the driver. “You can pull up to my window and I’ll punch in my code into the security box.”

“Or you could just give it to him.”

My gaze shifted to Julian’s statement. “I don’t want you to have access to my neighborhood.”

“We’re back to this?”

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