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His fingers slide between the fabric and my skin, teasing me.

“Noah…”

“Shh, you have to be quiet, baby.”

Quiet? Me? Before I can argue, his meaty fingers slide into me. My head falls back against his shoulder as I bite down on my bottom lip. His fingers curl, his thumb rubs against my clit, and I hang on for a wild ride. Knowing Brenna or Abel could bust in at any moment seems to add to the excitement of his claiming.

Do I want my bestie or brother-in-law to catch my husband with his hand down my pants? No, but like with doing sneaky things in a semi-public place…the thrill of getting caught sends my libido off.

My body starts to tighten, and I do all I can to keep quiet. My breathing is labored, and I push up on my tiptoes as my climax hits.

“Noah!” I cry out all while his fingers never slow. He works me higher until I am nothing but a limp noodle against him.

I lay back as much as I can with him behind me, his arm the only reason I am vertical, and try to catch my breath. Holy Moses. This man…

“I love you,” he says, placing a kiss to the side of my neck.

“I love you too.”

“Come on, shake it off. We need to get ready before the stooges barge in again.” His lips brush along my neck. Once I am upright and balanced, he steps back and lets me have a minute.

I hurry to add a light covering of makeup to my face. I don’t need it, nor is it something I put a lot of time into doing all the time. Kudos to those that can and will do it. I’m just not that kind of girl. Just enough to accent my eyes and add a little color to my cheeks.

My suitcase holds simple clothing items. Sun dresses, a few skirts, T-shirts, shorts, and jeans. Sandals, my trainers, and two pairs of heels. Okay, so it’s a lot of them. I didn’t know what the weather would be so I had to be prepared for anything.

The pink sundress I pull out has flowers embroidered around the scoop neck in the front, ties in the back, and is so soft and comfy. It’s one of my favorite new pieces I bought for this trip.

With the dress on, I stand on one foot and slide a heel on. The second time Noah wraps his arms around me.

“Those heels…”

Brenna bustles into the room, cutting him off. She is all but dancing across the floor.

“Sorry, not sorry, let’s go. I’m starving.”

Noah and Abel share a look before we leave the room. I grab my cross-body bag on the way out of the door and slide it over my head.

“Do we need the car or are we walking?” Noah asks, looking down at my feet.

I smile. “I’m good with walking. I have a pair of sandals in my bag. In case.”

“Me too. Let’s walk.” Brenna wraps her arm in mine, and we power walk up the street. I can hear Abel and Noah grumbling behind us.

“What else is on the agenda for Cork…oh how cute is that?”

“This place is so damn pretty. Look at all the flowers. The place we’re going…did you look at the link I sent you?”

Laughing softly, I nod. “Teacups in the trees…I freaking love it already.”

“Right?”

“Teacups?” Noah asks, coming up alongside me.

“Yes. The Secret Garden has teacups hanging in the trees. It’s quite cute. A little Alice in Wonderland-ish, without the creepy ass cat.” I shudder.

“The cat is supposed to be a little creepy. It’s just a cartoon. You’ve been whining about that since we were kids.”

“Says the woman who cried when Pinocchio started to turn into a donkey.”

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