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Of course, they already knew she’d been at the hospital with him.

There was a lot of conversation about how they weren’t the first couple on earth to get engaged within a week of knowing one another. They couldn’t even claim she was after his fortune because Bella was from a wealthy family.

Little did they know she wasfarricher than theirs.

They soon would.

Until the contract was signed, that small detail would remain confidential. Then it would be national news.

“Open the door, sweetheart,” Blake insisted.

Those big eyes lifted to his, and she did as he said, unlocking it as he pushed it open above her head.

“I’m not staying. I know this is your last night living alone, so I’ll give you your space, but I didn’t want to do this in the hallway,” Blake said, pulling her into his arms. Staring down into her beautiful face, he felt their chemistry sizzling between them like a hot summer’s day. “I can’t wait to fuck you every night and every morning.”

“Every day?” Bella startled.

“Every day. If you’re sore, I’ll be licking you gently.” Blake demonstrated running his tongue over her lower lip.

God, he couldn’t wait to get her on her knees and ass in the air so he could thrust inside her. He could wait one night.

Blake crushed his mouth down on hers as Bella tightened her arms around his neck. “See you in the morning, fiancé. Think of me tonight when you’re touching yourself.”

As she moaned, he stepped away, winked at her, then left.










CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

The last of Bella’sboxes were dropped into the living room. Blake signed a form, thanking the moving men for their help with a generous tip.

Oh my God, I’m living with a man.

Not just any man. She was living with Blake Dufort.

At least he had a nice—extremely nice— condominium. His master bedroom was huge, and the walk-in closet was just as generous. She’d already unpacked and was making herself at home.

“Do we need to set any ground rules?” she asked as the door closed behind the movers. “Are you a morning person? Night person. Hate music, hate cats.”

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