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Had we stayed close like this since our last round, or gravitated back together? Him to me or me to him?
I squirmed on him. It was undoubtedly late, and I never slept in, but this was new and different. I wanted a week of living in my bed doing exactly this.
Jackson would freak out any minute and call it off again.
That would hurt. I’d learned from him that I didn’t like rejection.
Let alone the fact that today, we were going to lay a trap for Larson. Catch him and bring him in.
Jackson lifted his head, fitting his mouth to mine. Fused it.
We moved against each other, smaller actions, a gentler grinding of his dick into me. Our legs twisted together, our fingers flexing, interlaced with the other’s. No space between us.
This time, when I came, it was easy and blissful. A relaxed release which sent a warm glow down every limb.
A long minute of silence followed, then the bodyguard in my bed nuzzled me. “Morning, little fox.”
I opened my mouth to reply, but my phone blared from my bedside table.
Jackson rolled off me with a quiet comment about letting me take my call in peace, and I grabbed my phone.
“It’s Ben.” I pointed to the name of his boss on my screen.
Jackson paused at the door, and I answered the call, tugging the blanket up to my neck, not that Ben could see my naked and well-used state.
“Ariel, we’ve had something come up. Valentine and I need to go with Leo and Gordain down to Glasgow. We’ll be out most of the day. Can we take a twenty-four-hour rain check on our sting operation?”
A mixture of emotions bubbled inside me. I wanted to bring an end to my fear of kidnap. At the same time, I was enjoying myself way too much with Jackson and didn’t want it to be over.
“You’re the worst,” I told him. “Just joking. Tomorrow works for me, too. It’s not like I’ve got anything else on.”
“Appreciated. Leo sends his apologies. Viola offers baby cuddles if ye need to get out of the house for a while.”
“Tell her I’ll message her. Do you need Jackson as well?”
Gordain snorted. “Tell him if he answered his phone, he’d know his assignment for the day. He’s all yours, so no worries.”
The bodyguard boss hung up, and I grinned at the man hanging on my bedroom doorframe.
“A day to ourselves?” he concluded.
“Whatever will we do?”
I knew what I wanted to do all day, but my body needed a break, even if my mind wouldn’t stop conjuring images of Jackson fucking me seven ways from Sunday.
He pressed his lips together, offered me the first shower, then shut himself in his room.
Under the hot water, I rinsed myself clean, tracing a finger between my legs. I was swollen and raw from the night. The problem was, the sensation was providing a constant reminder and only making me want more.
I glanced over my clit and closed my eyes, tipping my head back to the shower wall, chasing the feeling.
Then I stopped.
It was better when Jackson did it.
He seemed to have a magic touch when it came to my body. When he was inside me, it was like nothing I’d ever felt before. An addictive rush that led to a perfect explosion of good feeling. Over and over again.
Was it like this for everyone? I needed to ask my girls.
