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I broke the kiss a few seconds later to take a long, deep breath.

I smiled.

I almost started to laugh.

I moved the paintbrush off the canvas and put it down.

Riff carefully eased his fingers down my leg. Leaving a wet trail of my own orgasm.

His left hand moved away from my breast.

His hands were gone from my body.

We were both silent.

My crappy pop music playing in the background.

“Well, that looks like a mess,” Riff said.

“The painting?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said. “The painting, Fi.”

I turned my head again. “I want to show it off.”

“You… what?”

“I’m going to take it to the gallery. Show it to Demi. See if she’ll hang it up.”

“Hang… that… up?”

“Yeah. It’s a good one.”

“You’re crazy, Fi. You’re fucking wild.”

“Did you expect anything less from me? What did you think I was going to do, Riff? Sit here and blush? And then throw that out?”

“I had no idea,” he said. “I just walked out of the bedroom and saw you sitting here and wanted to make you come.”

Heat flooded my body again.

And I did start to blush.

I tried to think of something to say back to him.

My mind drew a blank.

That wasn’t like me at all.

I always had something to say.

To make matters even worse…

The look in Riff’s eyes.

The way he stared at me.

I almost started shaking my head.

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