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Faster.

Harder.

My head fell back against his chest, and his fingers moved around my hip to find my clit.

Exactly where I needed him.

My eyes closed as my body started to shake. My breaths were coming hard and fast, and I gasped as the strongest orgasm of my life tore through me.

“Cage,” I cried out, as he continued to drive into me one more time before his grip tightened and he buried his face in my neck, a guttural sound escaping his lips.

He continued rocking into me as we both rode out every last bit of sensation.

“You okay?” he whispered as his fingers moved beneath my chin to turn my face in his direction. I could taste the salty tears on my lips. “Did I hurt you?”

I chuckled. “No. You gave me the best orgasm of my life, and it actually brought me to tears.”

“You sure?” he asked, and I didn’t miss the concern.

I wasn’t about to admit that it was a mix of feeling overwhelmingly good and overwhelmingly sad that this was all coming to an end soon.

That I’d never been this happy, and I feared I never would be again.

But maybe that was the fun of it… that we knew it was ending.

Maybe it was just a fairy tale, a few short weeks of magic. It wouldn’t stay like this if this were our real lives. I’d be working. He’d be working. This was just a fantasy.

Like being on a romantic vacation that came to an end.

He pulled out slowly and moved across the room to get some tissue before dropping down to his knees to clean me up. My fingers found his hair, and I tipped his head back so he was looking up at me.

“Why don’t you let the rest of the world know how sweet you are?”

“Because I don’t like the rest of the world.” He pushed to his feet, tossed the tissue into the trash can, tucked himself into his briefs, and zipped up his pants.

I turned toward the canvas as he pulled up a stool that was in the corner of the room.

“Am I really going to stand here painting in the nude?”

“I sure as fuck hope so.” He smirked and asked me to toss him the open pack of M&M’s. He sat there eating chocolate and watching me as I dipped the brush into the paint and swirled it on the paper.

I forgot how much I loved this.

Letting my imagination run wild as I created something beautiful. I glanced over my shoulder a few times, and my gaze locked with Cage’s sapphire blues.

He just smiled, as if he were enjoying this as much as I was.

* * *

“You two couldn’t come up with a more creative name than The Cove Spa?” my mother chirped as she walked through the space. Walls were already down, and we were moving full steam ahead. I was bummed I wouldn’t be here to see the daily progress, but Lola promised that she would FaceTime me every day to show me what was happening.

A.R.C. Network had signed the contracts, and Phillip was suddenly anxious for me to get back and have our first in-person meeting. I knew once I returned home, life would get really busy again. So, I was going to enjoy this time here. I went for a ride as often as possible.

On both my horse and the man who was consuming my every thought.

“It’s not set in stone. Do you have a better name?” Lola asked as she raised her brow at my mother.

“Well, maybe something a bit more creative,” she said.

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