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As soon as I touch my clit, it’s as if a jolt of electricity is injected into my veins. “Yes!”

“Good girl,” he rasps between thrusts. “You gonna come for me, baby girl? Your pussy is trying to milk my cock, but not yet,” he pants. “Not. Yet.” He thrusts, and my orgasm tears through me. Wave after wave of intense pleasure rolls throughout my body. I arch my back, my nipples rubbing against his chest, only heightening the experience.

“My fucking girl!” Roman roars as he spills inside me.

His head is tilted back to the night sky, and I admire this man,myman. He’s all I’ve ever wanted, and it's still sometimes hard to believe he’s mine.

When he lowers his head to look at me, he has that dopey, joyful look on his face. “I love you.”

“I love you.”

He kisses me sweetly as he eases out of me. We clean up as best we can, with leftover napkins—not the best option, but it’s what we have to work with. We get dressed, and he holds me in his arms.

“I wish you were coming home with me.”

“I know. I couldn’t think of a reason to stay with Monroe again. I’ve been using that excuse a lot lately. I promised Forrest I’d be home tonight and we could have breakfast together tomorrow and catch up.”

“You should be waking up in my arms, and I should be making you breakfast before enjoying you as mine.”

I laugh. I love that we can have fun together after such an intense moment. “One day.”

“Soon. One day soon.”

“Yeah,” I agree. “Maybe, let’s get through Forrest’s Fourth of July bash, and then we’ll sit down with him. I don’t want everyone to be at odds when I know he’s looking forward to this.”

“Your brother loves any excuse to get us all together.”

“He does,” I agree. “He craves the family we never had. You and the guys are that for him.”

“I hope he can see through the anger to know that I am his family. I’m going to be his brother for real.”

“It might take some time, but he’ll accept this. There is no other option. I’m in this, Rome. It’s you and me, right?”

“Forever.”

We lie out under the stars for another hour before we pack up and head back to town. He’s sitting in the truck next to me, and I miss him already. Two weeks until the Fourth of July, and then we’ll tell my brother.

I’m nervous and pulsing with excitement at the same time. Hiding my love for Roman grows more difficult every day.

ChapterTwenty-Five

Roman

“Do you know who bought the Morgans' house?” Emerson asks Forrest.

“No. I didn’t even see them have a showing. It must have been while we were gone.”

“I love that house.” Emerson juts out her bottom lip in a pout, and it’s cute as hell. I wish I could kiss her pout away. I should get some kind of award for resisting my girl in that sexy emerald-green bikini she’s wearing that makes her eyes pop.

“I know you do. Hopefully, they’ll be easygoing neighbors.”

“Could they not have waited to sell until I’d secured a job and been working for a while?” Emerson grumbles.

“You want to be my neighbor, kid?” Forrest asks her.

“In that house? Sure.” She shrugs. “You would have just had to make sure you knock before entering and all that.”

“You planning on running around naked?” he teases.

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