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His hand was moving faster on her swollen bud, his hips matching the speed. He knew there wasn’t much left in his tank at this point.

“I’m so close,” she said.

“Do what you need to get yourself there,” he said.

“You’re doing it,” she said, her voice rising and the minute she finished those words she started to pulse and twitch around him at the same time he felt his body tense and then almost sputter and jerk as he ran out of fuel crossing the finish line.

He pulled out and hugged her from behind, then turned so that his body was against the cool tiles and not the warm water hitting him.

“My God,” he said. “You just pull something right out of me like never before.”

“I know that feeling,” she said. Then she started to laugh.

“What’s so funny?”

“I have a reason to clean up now. I’m sweaty.”

He grinned and kissed her on the top of her head. The water was in front of her, but they were far enough back it was only really hitting her shins as her back was still to his chest.

His arms moved so that he wasn’t holding her. He had to take care of the condom anyway.

She grabbed the soap and cleaned up and he did the same.

Once they were out of the shower and dried off, he knew he wasn’t tired enough to go to bed. He would have planned to sleep in a bit more if need be, but he had to get up to bring Hadley home so that she could get ready for work.

“Want to go sit in the living room or watch TV in bed?”

“Can we talk?” she asked.

“Sure,” he said. “What is going on?”

He’d learned a long time ago when a woman said they wanted to talk to be ready for something negative.

“Nothing major,” she said. “I just had an idea for Southside.”

“Oh,” he said. “What is it?”

She had her tank top and underwear on and he was in his boxer briefs. They climbed under the covers and he pulled her under his arm to cuddle a bit.

“What do you think of doing a monthly brunch thing on Sundays like you did at the end of May?”

“Why?” he asked.

“People have been asking for it. I guess it was a big hit. I didn’t think there’d be that much talk and there still is. There are a lot of comments on social media asking for it to come back or those that missed it want to try it. The picnic special day was huge too.”

“I didn’t think it would be as big as it was. That isn’t something I’d do all the time. It was a lot of work.”

Not that he wasn’t up for the work, but it had items that weren’t on the normal menu.

“Yes, but you learn from that. You could just have a preorder only for it a solid week in advance. Have a cutoff and then you know what you’re making and for how many orders. Schedule pickup times for just a two- to three-hour window and it’s done.”

She had a lot of good ideas. “Maybe,” he said. “But we just did it and it’s not something I want to do often. Sometimes the less you do something the more in demand it is.”

“You’re right. I shouldn’t tell you how to run the business.”

“You aren’t,” he said. “You’re giving me good ideas and you are marketing them well.”

“The staff loved it too,” she said.

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