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Then he was scooping me up, carrying me into the shower, the warm water flowing down on us, soaking through my clothes. “Theo!”

He snagged the bag of icing from me, set it on the built-in shelf.

And then my shirt was being yanked over my head, landing with a wetslopsomewhere in the distance.

Then my sweats and underwear followed suit.

He picked up the icing, expression going wicked, and he squeezed some onto his finger, licked it off the tip. “Yummy,” he murmured. “But I bet that you taste better.”

Fuck.

That beautiful tongue.

That beautiful man.

He lifted my leg, tossed it over his shoulder, and stroked that tongue through my cunt.

“Yeah, Eva baby.” Another lick. “You’re better.” His eyes came to mine.

“You’re the best fucking thing in my life.”

SEVEN

Raph

Her diamond ringsparkled in the twinkly lights, and I let my smile sneak out.

Thankfully, Beth was too distracted by all the activity around us to notice my sneakiness—or my plotting.

From the moment my woman lowered the drawbridge, allowed me to move inside the thick protective walls of her heart, and gave me all that is her, I had been living a dream.

Romance and balls being busted.

A sweet woman at home and a scary businesswoman who had refocused on herself, her life and future and going after what she wanted.

What she deserved.

Comfortable with pursuing that because of me.

Which made me feel like a fucking superhero, I couldn’t lie.

The best part was she no longer had feelings of guilt because she’d grown up well off—even though I could—and had—made the case that just because she had money in the bank and food in the fridge, being raised by nannies and people who didn’t care about more than a paycheck and then shipped off to boarding school as soon as she was old enough shouldn’t have really left a lot of room for guilt.

Shit parents were shit parents.

It didn’t matter how much money was involved.

She’d survived. She’d fought to build a life that was filled with love and laughter and family not built out of blood.

And she never let herself forget that she could also use the resources she had to do good.

And shedidgood.

Currently with the Breakers Foundation—working with the team’s community outreach arm to raise money for local schools.

Just this year alone she’d used her powers to fund one-to-one laptops for all students in the district and had helped open a vocational program for kids who wanted to get certified in a variety of jobs—from HVAC to medical assisting to vet tech positions.

Tangible things to help kids.

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