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I move toward his face. He grabs my ass and lowers me onto his mouth. I let out a little gasp as his tongue finds me, licking and tasting, holding me up as my legs start to tremble.

“Oh, god, that’s so good,” I moan. “Brody…”

I’m already in danger of losing my balance, so I brace myself against the wall and start to ride his tongue.Fuck,this is heaven. Brody squeezes my ass and guides me closer, his lips finding my clit. He begins to suck, and in seconds I’m on the verge of losing control.

I can’t hold out. I can’t last. My legs start to tremble.

I whisper his name.

Then I come apart.

Brody laps at me until I can’t stand any more. Then he lifts me and lowers me onto his cock. He slides into me, filling my delicious ache, then grips my hips and lifts his.

“Jesus,” he groans. “I fucking love how wet you get for me.”

He lifts me and begins to thrust into me, deep and hard. The angle hits something deep inside me just right, and before long a wave of something uncontrollable washes through me and I’m coming again, clenching around his cock. A few seconds later, I can actually feel him expanding inside me, and then he comes, hard, shouting my name.

“Holy shit,” I whisper when I start to return to earth. He takes me in his arms as I collapse against him. “That was intense. How is it always so good?”

“Thirteen years to make up for,” he replies, kissing my forehead. “We got a lot of work to do, Princess.”

“If only all work was that much fun,” I sigh.

“So,” Brody says as we bask in the afterglow. “Are you happy to have your last official duty for RJW in the rearview mirror?”

“I am. Weirdly, I’m grateful for the experience. But mostly I’m grateful that I know for sure it’s not what I want to do for the rest of my life.”

“Speakin’ of which,” he rumbles, “I got a surprise for you. Sort of an official new job present.”

“Oh, yeah? Does it involve an encore presentation of what we just did?” I tease.

“That can be arranged,” he smirks. “But no. Come on.” He slides out from under me and climbs out of bed, stretches out his hand. “Let’s go take a look.”

“Now? Do I need to put clothes on?” I ask as I let him haul me up.

“Nope. Only you go ahead of me, so I can stare at your ass. It’s in your office.”

I go to the spare room that I’ve been turning into my office and flip on the light. Dogzilla is there, in his massive dog bed on the floor. He looks up expectantly, as though he’s in on the secret.

And there, on the desk, is a new laptop, sporting a big red bow on top. It’s exactly the kind I was saying that I wanted to get for myself. I turn to Brody, and he’s grinning like a kid on Christmas morning.

“Figured I’d give you a head start,” he rumbles, putting his arm around my waist. “You can’t be a writer without something to write on.”

I bury my head in his chest and he holds me close. Suddenly, I’m holding back tears of happiness. I can’t believe how lucky I am, or how my life has turned out. A year ago, it felt like other than my mom, I had nothing. Now I have everything. The love of my life; my parents; and a chosen MC family full of love, loyalty, and laughter that wraps around me like a warm, wonderful blanket.

“I can’t wait to get started on my first book,” I murmur.

And the next day, I do just that.

It’s going to be a romance. My own love story.

And it’s going to be a doozy.

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