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Give him the sense of family he deserved. That both of us did.

When I came, it was easily, and with a muttered curse from him and a matching climax where he fucked in deep and held himself hard inside me.

I’d fallen hard for Jackson Reid, and I never, ever wanted to come out.

Chapter 41

Ariel

Days passed, and Jackson barely left my side, even while I returned to work, joyful in my freedom on the slopes.

He watched on as a muted Bridgette joined my lesson again, her gaze downcast and her attitude gone. I’d spoken to her mother and told her how her daughter’s too-much-information posts had clued in a stranger to their house being empty, and that had caused a break-in.

There had been no need to explain more, and I’d left them to take it up with the police. I’d got an apology and a thanks, while Bridgette lost her phone.

The bodyguard team took a long weekend, everyone needing some downtime.

This afternoon, Jackson and my brother had gone out together, their plan to hunt down a new car for Jackson with a couple of test drives, then bring home my Mini for me.

Meanwhile, Daisy and I were hanging out, entertaining ourselves with messages from our girl group while binge-watching a TV show.

Normal life had resumed.

Well, a normal I’d barely known, but I was thrilled that it had become my reality.

Casey: We’re going to need a ranking of your top-five positions, now you’re an experienced lady.

Viola: While Ariel’s writing that, Leo bought me a new toy! It’s called the Rose. I highly recommend it, particularly if other parts are out of action from pushing babies out.

Isobel: Searching for it now.

Isobel: Ooh, that looks good. Does it rotate? It’s like a tongue.

Viola: It SUCKS. So. Damn. Well.

Effie: Huh. Discreet enough to have on your shelf without anyone knowing what it’s for.

Casey: Good for nips?

Viola: Why haven’t I tried that? BRB.

Daisy: Oops. My finger slipped, and I ordered one.

Viola: That’s what she said.

Ariel: In no order, from behind over furniture, in the middle of the night, when he walks in the door and we go at it on the floor, same but against a wall, pretty much every other thing we’ve done, too.

Effie: Aw, you’re so in love. It’s making me so happy. Even tearful. Wait, I’m ACTUALLY crying about you being loved up and getting great sex. WTF?

Viola: That’s pregnancy hormones for you. Did I mention I’m THRILLED for you? Thrilled. Our babies will be in the same school year, assuming he or she is on time.

Casey: Can we get back to this Rose thing? Should I indulge?

On the shelf, a phone buzzed.

The one we used to talk to our father. In all the times we’d kept in contact with our little brother, Dad had never rung it himself.

I showed Daisy then angled the screen away from her, answering with my heart thudding.

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