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Jane toyed with the hem of her shirt, twisted it around her fingers again and again. A sure sign she was more upset than she wanted to let on. “I wanted to buy the truck outright. Just do it, done. It was in my budget to do so, and besides general maintenance, it would have been one less thing to worry about. But Sam convinced me to lease the truck instead, because it meant I had more capital sitting in the bank and I could afford better advertising and hire an assistant sooner rather than later. Of course now I realise he just didn’t want me spending the money because it meant there’d be less for him to steal.”

“But it also means you’re stuck paying off a lease, and will probably end up paying out even more money than if you’d just bought the bloody truck in the first place,” Rafe concluded with a heavy sigh and shake of his head.

He hated leases for that exact reason and avoided them like the plague. They were also notoriously hard to get out of and generally came with a laundry list of hidden fees and charges.

“That fucking little shitstain.”

She looked up at him imploringly. “What do I do?”

Rafe reached out and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear, his touch lingering in the silky soft strands. “Forward me copies of the email and the lease and leave it with me. I’ll see what I can find out tomorrow, okay?”

“Okay.” Blowing out a sigh of relief, the tension in her body visibly eased and a small smile pulled at her mouth. “Thank you, Rafe.”

“No thanks necessary, Janie. I told you the other day, if you needanything, just ask,” he said, handing back her phone. “Now is that the only thing you came over to discuss, or do youneedsomething else?”

If her sudden grin was anything to go by, Jane caught the meaning behind his question. “Well, it is night-time,” she hedged. “And you did promise. And since you weren’t able to—ahem—lend me a hand this afternoon, I’ll admit to being a wee bit antsy.”

Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her into his lap, then positioned her so she was straddling him. Lowering his mouth to her throat, he growled, “The only thing that got me through that shit-ton of paperwork this morning, was thinking about my tongue in your pussy and how good it felt with your thighs locked around my head when you came.”

“Is that a fact?” Jane chuckled, wriggling closer. “And to think the good citizens of Melville’s Cross call you ‘the boring bastard’.”

He raised a brow and grinned. “They think I’m boring, do they?”

“Yep. Everyone thinks you’re this uptight, straight-laced prig of a man. Oh, if only they knew you the way I do,” she said, walking her fingers down his chest towards the waistband of his pyjama bottoms. “A domineering, dirty-talking, rough-fuckingteasewho loves eating pussy.”

Ignoring her “tease” comment, he grabbed her wrists and restrained them behind her back, thrusting her chest forwards. Sucking his lower lip between his teeth, he let his gaze wander slowly over her firm tits and down to the apex of her thighs where it pushed against his straining cock.

“Not just eating it, beautiful. Fucking it. Saying it. Pussy. And cunt. I fucking love the word cunt.”

Jane laughed again. “You have such a dirty mouth,” she said, shaking her head at him.

“And lucky for you I know just how to use it.” He took the neckline of her shirt in his teeth and pulled on it, let it go and watched it snap back. “Take this off. Take it all off. I have an idea.”

He loved how easily she obeyed him, how quickly she slipped from his lap and stripped out of her clothes.

So confident.

And why wouldn’t she be? She was gorgeous.

She arched one brow. “Oh?”

Rafe stood as he watched her, and once she was naked, he slid his hands around her hips and pulled her into his embrace. Her skin felt so soft and warm beneath his palms, and he let his gaze drift over her lithe little body.

It never ceased to amaze him how beautiful she was, how much her subtle curves turned him on, or how deceptively soft she was for such a small woman, how much her body wiggled and jiggled when he smacked her arse, or when he ploughed into her from behind.

And he adored the way her small breasts fit so perfectly in his palms, how her dark red nipples hardened against his tongue. How she moaned so softly when he took those nipples into his mouth and laved them with attention.

He licked his lips. Soon. He’d taste them again soon.

But for now….

“How about you sit on my face and let me take you for a ride?”

“What?” Pink spots bloomed on her cheeks as embarrassment engulfed her. She tried to pull away, but he tightened his arms around her. “No! I’m heavier than the last time we did it that way.” She looked away, avoiding his gaze and ran her hand over her slightly swollen belly. “I might, you know, suffocate you.”

Rafe hooked a knuckle under her chin and lifted her face to his. “Then I’ll die a happy man.”

She pursed her lips. “You’re incorrigible.”

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