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“Thanks,” Mason said and went off to throw his clothes in the dryer.

“This guy?”My father tipped his head in Mason’s direction.I smiled back as I nodded.“I’ll get lost.But I mean it, hands to yourselves in my house.”

“Of course, dad.”

I waited for Mason to come out of the bathroom.His hair was still damp, and I itched to touch the naked skin under that bathrobe.I led us to the living room and sat next to him on the couch.“I need to know what you’re thinking, beautiful,” Mason said with a hushed tone.

“I can’t believe you just did that,” I answered, honestly.

“I mean it.You’re it for me.Anything.Anything you want me to do, I’ll do.Just please give me another chance.”Before I could respond, he added, “Well, one thing.Wyatt is non-negotiable.”

I smiled.“I know that.And I’d never ask you to do something that would interfere with your relationship with your son.I know I gave you shit about people knowing about us, but I’m not really ready for the world to scrutinize this.I’d like to keep this as quiet as possible for now.You know, while we figure out how it’s going to work.”

“Sounds reasonable.But I won’t lie about us.I don’t want to lie about my personal life anymore.”

“Okay,” I said.His hand reached for mine.It was cool and still damp, but the blood in my veins heated with the contact.“I missed you, too,” I whispered.

“I’m so sorry,” he repeated, pulling my hand to his lips for a kiss.“Come home with me.”

“Are you stuck on repeat?”I joked.

“Until you break the spell by saying yes.”

“Yes.I will come home with you.”

After about fortyminutes of talking about Wyatt and Cee, Mason’s clothes were finally dry.We said goodbye to my dad and headed for Mason’s place in Brookline.As we drove down the road, he held my hand over the center console, pulling it up to kiss every few minutes.

“I can’t believe you’re here,” he said, taking his eyes off the road for a second to glance at me.

“Is your ex-wife really helping with damage control?”I asked.

“It’s what she does.My father only trusts her.It’s bullshit because she won’t work for him full-time.Sorry.I probably shouldn’t have involved her.”

“I don’t care that you did.I’m surprised she wanted to, is all.”

“Why?”

“She was your wife?And I’m the nanny?”

Mason laughed.“Two years ago, she would’ve calmly lost her shit about it.But falling in love has a whole new side of her showing its face, and now she’s happy if I’m happy.She left me for another dude, after all,” he joked.“Actually, she was furious with me for being such an asshole to you.”

“So was I.”I gave his hand a squeeze.

“How can I make it up to you?”

“Well, you cock-blocked me on my birthday so I think a few orgasms are in order.”

“I didn’t cock block you.You tried to take home a gay man.My brother, to be specific.”

“Whoyousent over to make sure I didn’t hook up with anyone.Cock blocker!”I laughed.

“No way I was letting another man touch what’s mine,” he growled.

We weren’t in his condo thirty seconds before we were both naked.He finger-fucked me against the door.Then sat me on the counter and ate my pussy until I screamed, before throwing me on his bed and fucking me until I thought I’d die from too many orgasms.

Make up sex was everything I thought it would be.

We laid tangled together in his bed, damp with sweat and still out of breath.“I love you, Mason,” I said, brushing my hands over his chest.

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