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“Everything good?”
He nodded. “Ryder’s going to take care of the boys today.”
She smiled. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?”
Old Leo, the friend, would have given her some sort of smartass reply to tease her for being so cocky.
New Leo couldn’t summon anything more than gratitude. He kissed her. “You’re brilliant, amazing, the smartest person I know.”
It looked like the old friend part of Yvonne was struggling with new Leo. She gave him a suspicious expression, clearly waiting for the punchline. When it didn’t come, she flushed slightly, and he could tell she was touched by his kind words.
Of course, old or new, Yvonne could never pass up the chance for a joke. “Are you sure I still can’t convince you to put some of that in writing? You have no idea how handy something like that would be around here.”
“I’ll consider it.” Leo sighed. “I guess I should get dressed and head home for a little while.”
She nodded. “Yeah. Okay.”
He didn’t stand up. Couldn’t leave her so soon, not after the night they’d just shared. He glanced down when she ran her fingers over his upper arm, tracing his tattoo. He could just about make out a faint bruise beneath the ink.
“Lay down, Vonnie.”
She did as he asked, though he could see she was surprised by—and curious about—the request.
She was partially covered by the sheet, so he tugged it down, baring her completely. Then he ran his eyes—and hands—over her, memories of how roughly he’d taken her downstairs niggling at his conscience.
Yvonne didn’t mistake his actions as foreplay, her eyes narrowing slightly when he told her to roll over to her stomach.
“I’m fine,” she said, not moving.
“I’d like to see that for myself. I was pretty rough with you.”
“God, you’re not going to start apologizing, are you?”
He shook his head. “Nope. Because I’m not sorry.”
“Good. Wait!” she said, as her eyes filled with horror. “You’re not going to promise not to do it again, are you?”
“I don’t make promises I can’t keep.”
She let loose with a long, loud sigh of relief, then she did as he asked, rolling to her stomach. She gave a little mewl of pleasure as he ran his hands softly over her slightly pink ass cheeks. There were some faint red marks on her back that he assumed had been left when he took her against the wall.
“You sure you’re okay?” The gentleman in him couldn’t stop from asking the question, even as the too-dominant lover reveled in knowing she’d feel the effects of their lovemaking all day long.
“I’m better than okay.”
“I’m afraid I lost control with you.”
She shook her head. “No. You didn’t. There’s a difference between losing control and letting go.”
He’d already discovered that for himself last night.
“And if you didn’t have to leave, I’d push you to your back, sink down on that thick, hard cock of yours and ride you until I convinced you to let go again.”
“Dirty talk,” he murmured, leaning over her to place a kiss in the center of her back. “Just when I thought you couldn’t get any sexier.”
She shivered when he traced her spine with his tongue, traveling downwards until he reached the line between her ass cheeks.
“I don’t mean to brag, but I’m pretty good at dirty talk too,” he murmured, nipping her ass.
