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After pulling up in the driveway, I put my truck in park and sat there contemplating what to do. Finally, resigned to take the required action, I grabbed the papers and walked inside the house. I was determined to stop giving her mixed signals.
My body might have brought me here for one agenda, but my head would prevail with another. As I walked into the living room, I braced myself for the sight of her.
But she wasn’t waiting on the couch like I’d asked. Instead, was standing in the kitchen like a sexy fantasy come to life.
My mind might have been telling me not to cave, but my heated gaze took in every square inch of her gorgeous body on display.
“What’s in the envelope?” she asked.
I squared my shoulders, grinding my teeth to keep from acting on the fact she was standing there naked, and my cock was hard as rock. “Divorce papers.”
She held out her hand as though she wasn’t surprised.
After giving her the envelope, I watched as she took them out, flipped through them briefly, and then ripped them in two. “No.”
I ignored the sense of relief which flowed through me. “What?”
She put a hand on her hip. “You heard me. No. Sound familiar?”
If this wasn’t so serious, I would’ve laughed. She’d completely derailed my plan. But what else was new? “Thought I told you not to move.”
She smiled. “Thought you’d have learned by now I don’t always listen.”
I lifted her onto the counter and locked my eyes on hers.
“This changes nothing.” I put the lie out there, hoping like hell neither of us would believe it.
“Bullshit.” She leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine.
One touch unleashed all of my pent-up desire. Fuck, I’d missed her.
“I need you inside of me now,” she murmured between kisses, clawing at my jeans.
My fingers took over where she was struggling with my buttons, getting them open and pulling the material down and over my ass. My cock sprang free.
Her hand snaked out and gripped the base, causing my hiss of breath.
“Are you sure you’re okay for this? I don’t want to hurt you.”
Oh, the irony in those words. I seemed to do nothing but hurt her.
“No, it’s fine.” She hooked her legs around my waist, pulling me into the cradle of her thighs.
After lining myself up with her opening, I paused before pushing in slowly, savoring every inch.
“You feel so good, Addy.”
She threw her head back. “You too.”
Reaching down, I rubbed her clit, needing her to get there before I did. As soon as her breath hitched, I increased my tempo, growling with pleasure when her inner walls clamped down on me, and I could feel the rush of her orgasm. But just as I was about to come, I pulled out, ejaculating on her stomach.
Her expression when she realized what I’d done was completely devastated.
I pulled out, tucked myself back in my jeans, and grabbed a kitchen towel to clean her up. “Addy—” I’d started to apologize, but she beat me to it.
“No, no, it’s okay. Brooke told me to wait at least one cycle before we get pregnant again, to ensure my body has time to recover. So it’s for the best.”
Emotion clogged my throat. “There can’t be a next time. You deserve a man you can feel safe with. You deserve better.”
