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His hands on my sides, pulling me against him.

Touching my wrists again, but this time he hugged me using my arms and his.

My knees bent a little and I just leaned back against him.

“This is a hell of a view, Fi,” he whispered.

“I know.”

“I didn’t mean the ocean.”

“Stop. Don’t go all romantic on me now.”

“You look perfect in nothing but my t-shirt. With your messy hair. Little spots of dried paint on your face and hands. Not a care in the world.”

“Well, maybe you should buy me a house on the beach,” I said. “Nothing fancy though. I don’t do fancy.”

“If I bought you a house on the beach, isn’t that romantic?”

“Way too romantic.”

“Then I’m not going to do it.”

I turned my head. “What if I beg?”

“Nope.”

“What if I…”

I began to wiggle my hips. Pressing against his rock-hard body.

Riff took a deep breath. “You know you can have anything you want, Fi. Without question. That’s what I have for you. My undivided attention, love, and support.”

“Okay, now you’re getting way too romantic.”

“Just for a minute.”

“Fine. I guess the setting fits. The ocean. You shirtless. Me in a t-shirt.”

“But we’re still the same,” he said. “Think about it. Us fucking in someone’s house when they’re not home.”

“Yeah. That’s us. Hey, what happened on the phone just now?”

“That? Oh, that was just your brother calling.”

I spun around. “Remi is calling you now?”

“Believe me, it’s not a friendly thing. He just wanted to give me a heads up.”

“About?”

Riff grinned. “My agent called right after I talked to Remi. We’re both suspended for five games.”

“For fighting?”

“For conduct detrimental to the league.”

“That sucks.”

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