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“Not at all,” he says with confidence. “With full respect to you and my sweet little girl who I love dearly—I’m going to destroy you both.”

That probably shouldn’t make me so excited.

“Maybe I’m a secret Frisbee champion? Maybe I played at nationals in high school.”

“I don’t think that’s a thing.”

“See, the fact that you don’t know about nationals doesn’t instill confidence about your skill.”

Aiden grins, leaning in to let his nose run along my jaw, distracting me. “Would you be willing to make a bet?”

“Mm.” I close my eyes when I feel his lips at my throat. “A bet?”

“Just to make it interesting.”

“And what happens when I win?”

“Ifyou win,” he corrects.

“Keep telling yourself that.”

“If you win,” he says, his lips tilting against my skin, “I’m going to fuck you on this counter tomorrow after I take Sophie to school.”

“Oh?” My laugh is shaky now, his hand curling at my hip and making it difficult for me to keep my mug steady. “Is that a prize for me or for you? What happens if you win?”

He pulls away, smiling lazily as he looks down at me before closing the distance between his mouth and mine. “If I win,” he murmurs against my lips, “I’m going to fuck you on this counter tomorrow after I take Sophie to school.”

“Wow. Those are some serious prizes. It sounds like I win either way.”

“I promise, I’m the winner here.”

His lips brush against mine, and my lashes flutter closed as he applies more pressure, my head doing that thing where it goes all fuzzy just like it always does when he kisses me. I feel the warmth of his tongue as it teases the seam of my mouth, opening to let him in as he kisses me in a slow, dizzying way.

“Your bacon is burning,” I mumble distractedly.

Aiden sniffs as he breaks away from me. “Fuck.”

“Are you sure you’re a chef?”

Aiden scoffs as he attempts to save the bacon. “Everyone’s a critic.”

I’m still smiling as I take another sip from my mug, my thoughts less focused on my guilt after his touch but not gone entirely. It’s this that I don’t want to fuck up, I think. This easy morning that could become a norm if I let it. I don’t want to lose Aiden’s touch or Sophie’s smile or their cute bickering about pancakes. I don’t want to lose any of it.

Maybe it wouldn’t matter,my brain hopes.That we knew each other. Things are different now, right?

I take another slow sip, trying to push this line of thought down.

I’ll tell him, I assure myself.

Although, at this point, I’m trying to convince myself more than anyone.

I should have asked her to do this a long time ago. Seeing her bent over her bed as she fucks herself with the vibrator I bought her—I can see everything like this.

I’m imagining how soft she’d feel if I slipped my fingers inside her, how wet she’d be if I gave her my cock. It’s all I think about anymore, and seeing her like this... her ass in the air and her pretty pussy fully on display for me?

I might actually be going insane.

CHAPTER 18

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