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“Ah!” I cried out when he pinched my clit between two fingers. My eyes flew to his in the mirror.

“Where’d you go?” he asked. He was so much bigger than me, a contradiction of uptight and rugged that turned me on. He didn’t style his hair any longer. It was a bit longer and unruly now, as if he was finally loosening up. I didn’t even want to think about how sexy that beard was, or how it felt between my thighs.

I shook my head, not wanting to tell him. Not only because the truth would definitely drive him away. He wasn’t looking for a clingy woman and I wasn’t a woman who’d stick around and linger on a guy who wasn’t interested. He also had his fingers inside me, rubbing them masterfully over my g-spot in a way that had me panting and clenching around him. Now wasdefinitelynot the time.

So sex it would be.

“Mav’s going to call us to eat anytime,” I said. “Think you’re skilled enough to get me off before then?”

“Is that a challenge?” One sandy brown brow arched as he questioned me in the mirror. “You know I work best under pressure.”

He lined up at my entrance, settled his hands on my hips.

“Do it,” I said.If sex is all I get, let’s make it good.

He thrust in, pressing me against the lip of the pedestal sink and fucked me to not one, but two orgasms so fast, we were back in the kitchen before Mav even brought the burgers inside.

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“How long you been fucking Mallory?”Silas asked, putting his seat belt on in the passenger seat of my car.

I put the key in the ignition and glanced his way.

He was serious, but by the curve of his mouth, he was amused.

I glanced at Mav’s huge home, the log and stone exterior blending into the mountainside. “A week.”

Sex, as in intercourse, not that long, but I didn’t think Silas was that technical.

He’d flown in the other night, late, and was staying with me. One thing Bradley had done when we decided to keep the little house Dex had lived in was get the second bedroom furnished. Good thing I’d been with Mallory at Lindy’s house instead of at my place on Thursday or Silas would have gotten an eyeful. Better the police showing on a noise complaint than me having to kill my own brother for seeing Mallory bent over the arm of my couch… fuck, or on her knees.

“That’s great,” he replied. “Never thought I’d see the day you settled into small town life.”

I shrugged, started the car. “It’s actually not that bad. I made friends with the fire chief and even wowed a roomful of six-year-olds.”

“You? Six-year-olds?”

I huffed. “I know. I’m not sure who was more surprised. Me, Mallory, or all those first graders.”

“You talked to Mallory’s class?”

I nodded.

He chuckled. “Well, Hunter Valley agrees with you. Especially having a little firecracker like Mallory in the sack.”

I instantly saw red. I reached out, grasped his jacket. Snarled. “Watch it.”

He raised his hands. “Whoa, chill.”

I took a deep breath, let it out, then put the car into gear and drove down the street. The pavement was completely clear of snow, even though we’d had about eight inches the other night but was piled along the curb. From what I imagined winter to be like in Hunter Valley, I doubted it would disappear before spring.

“All I mean is she’s not Maude. Thank fuck.”

I hadn’t given Maude a second of thought since I walked into the exam room and found Mallory sitting there in a paper gown. Hell, for months before that. Mallory was my mission. A purpose. And it wasn’t saving lives.

It was giving her my dick and all the orgasms that went with it.

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