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Hard and wet, almost roughly. I kept thinking a shoe would drop and she would push me away. She’d say she didn’t like me that way, that the night we shared was a mistake.

But it never happened. Hell no. My girl kissed me back with just as much enthusiasm. Parting her mouth, she made space formy tongue to move into hers. Her taste filled my soul, and it was like I couldn’t get enough of her. She pulled my lower lip into her mouth and sucked on it. I lifted her up, and those beautiful, toned legs of hers wrapped around my waist. I carried her to a bare wall and pressed her back against it just as her hands tangled into my hair.

“Baby,” I moaned, moving my mouth from hers and making my way to the sweet spot where her neck and shoulders connected that drove her crazy.

“Aiden,” she whimpered. “Aid…” I pulled back, and just when she was about to say something, her phone rang.

“Aiden.” She swallowed, and I watched her lick her lips. I loved fucking knowing she tasted me on them.

“Answer it,” I bossily demanded.

“It’s probably Fabi,” she panted as she reached into her back pocket and put the phone to her ear without looking away from me.

“Hey, Fabi... Yeah, if you don’t mind. Aiden’s taking me home… Yeah, I’m going to help him put up the lights outside the diner.”

I couldn’t make out what her sister said, but from the way she blushed, I had a feeling her sister was probably giving her a hard time. And I fucking loved it. I didn’t see her blush a whole lot, but when she did, I always wondered how far it crept down her body. If I was lucky, I’d find out today.

“I’m hanging up now.” She rolled her eyes and then winked at me. My dick jerked against her as if the monster between my legs was trying to tell her to hurry the hell up. I knew she felt it with the smile she gifted me. “Love you, too. Bye.” She ended the call and tossed the phone down on the couch behind us. “That was Fabi.” My lips twitched.

“I got that.”

“She says hi.”

“Hello to her, too. What else did she say?” She turned a brighter pink.

“No glove, no love,” she whispered.

No glove, no love.Did that mean she had shared with her sister or sisters about what happened between us? I found myself frowning. Not because she’d shared. Hell no. I was ready to hire someone to write it in the sky if she had.

“You want something between us?” My voice sounded rough in my ears. I didn’t want a thing between us. Not a layer of latex, not anything.

“Aiden—"

“Do you?” I knew I was coming on strong.

“I’m not on anything,” she shared, and I felt something inside me start to stand up taller. Like a gladiator about to claim his prize. I wanted to beat on my chest. I fucking loved that there was nothing preventing us from getting started on the family I wanted to create with her.

“Do you want something between us?” I asked again, putting it in her hands. Her eyes searched mine, and I knew she saw the determination I felt.

“You know what me not being on anything means, right?”

“Gemma, I don’t know why you didn’t call me this week or why you felt the need for space we never had between us —"

“Aiden, I didn’t meant to?—"

“Shh.” I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers with a quick kiss. “But you need to know, when I told you I loved you in Santorini, I meant it. I mean it. And not in a ‘you’re my best friend’ kind of way. I mean it in the way I want you to be mine, because I sure as hell am yours.”

“I got scared,” she blurted out and rested her forehead against mine as her fingers started to play with my hair. Fuck, I loved her hands in my hair.

“I’m sorry,” she apologized softly. It was unnecessary but sweet. “I was scared that you might have regretted us hooking up and?—"

“We did more than hook up, baby girl.”

“I know.” Her hands cupped my face. “I love you, Aiden Moore. I’ve been in love with you for a long time. I don’t want anyone else. I want you. Only you for… this might be a little more than you’re ready for, but Aid, I want you forever.”

“Good. I want you for just as long. If I could have you for more than one forever, I’d ask for that.” I grinned and watched her blink away tears. “Hey, none of that, baby girl. No crying.”

“I like when you call me that,” she admitted. I nudged my nose against hers. Gem’s breath hitched, and the sound went straight to my dick. I could feel a bead of hot liquid seep from the tip, leaving a sticky wet spot on the towel around my waist.

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