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“Love at first sight,” he said. “That’s what it was.”

My heart might burst out of my chest, I was so happy. Had he really just admitted he was in love with me?

“It took me a little while longer to realize it was love,” I said. “But I felt this draw to you that I’d never experienced before.”

Jude nodded. “I wouldn’t ask you to give up everything for me. We can figure out something.”

“No.” I shook my head. “My sister’s right about this town. It’s an amazing place—what I’ve seen of it so far, anyway. I just have to figure out what I can do for work.”

“If it takes a while, though, it’s fine,” he said. “I have plenty of money coming in.”

“So, I just move up here and in with you?” I asked, still not clear on what he was offering.

“Exactly.” He smiled. “If you don’t mind living in a thousand square foot log cabin with its own hot tub around back.”

“A hot tub.” She smiled. “That will come in handy.”

“For what?” he asked.

His gaze dropped to my chest, and that was when I remembered I was only wearing a towel. I’d planned to change into my clothes, but it was clear he wouldn’t want that.

“There are all kinds of things we could do in that hot tub.” I reached for the tucked-in portion of my towel but paused there as I took a tentative step toward him. “I can be on top, riding you, or maybe you could take me from behind while I grip the side.”

Now he shifted a little, and I could clearly make out the bulge beneath his black dress pants. That pushed me forward.

“But me on top is probably easiest,” I said. “Does your hot tub have a bench?”

He nodded but continued to stare, unspeaking, as I nudged the edge of the towel loose, then slowly, teasingly, pulled it outward. Reaching for the other side with my free hand, I opened the towel, giving him a full view of what was beneath.

“Come here,” he growled.

I dropped the towel to the floor and crossed the remaining distance between us. I didn’t stop until I was standing between his legs, my entire body aching for his hands to reach up.

But he didn’t move. His eyes did the caressing. They moved slowly across my breasts, then my stomach, only stopping once he reached the area between my legs. The area that was throbbing in anticipation.

The desire in his eyes pushed me to do something I felt shy about. Trying to look confident and seductive, and probably failing, I took a step back and lowered myself to my knees, reaching forward to unfasten his pants. I could feel his heated gaze on me as he lifted slightly to allow me to pull his pants down. But I didn’t remove his underwear, instead reaching forward, following the line of his bulge from his waistband downward.

Jude shifted again and threw his head back, eyes closed. Heat pooled between my legs, but there would be plenty of time to feel him inside me. Right now, I had to taste him. I pulled down his underwear and ran my hand over his length, just as I’d done against that tree earlier today.

This time, he didn’t stop me. This time, he reached forward and moved my head exactly where he wanted it to be.

8

JUDE

Sweet Jesus, that felt good.

When Brooke’s perfect mouth wrapped around my cock, I knew this was something that would never get old, even if we were married a hundred years and did it every single night. Five times a night. Maybe ten. And maybe five times during the day too. Would that be too much?

She moved tentatively at first, as though waiting to see how I reacted. And that drove me crazier than if she’d expertly made her way over my shaft. She was testing, teasing, licking up and down the base, then the tip, then taking all of me in her mouth. I guided her at first, but then threw my head back again, gripping the armrest and giving in to the sensation of her wet, warm mouth surrounding me.

Finally, though, I had to stop her. I didn’t want to come this way. Not this time. I had to be inside her.

“Wait,” I said, surprised at how gruff my voice sounded. “Come here.”

Her head whipped up, and she stared up at me, confusion clear in her eyes. I couldn’t stop looking at her. It was hard to believe I was lucky enough to land this angel.

Her hair was still wet from the shower, even though her skin was dry. And now, her eyes were glazed with passion. I knew she’d been crying just before I arrived. If I could help it, this woman would never cry again unless they were happy tears.

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