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MAREN

A nice lazy Sunday is exactly what I need. Pops is down the street at Vera’s, and I have the trailer to myself. With one of my new romance audiobooks playing, I sink into a hot bath. I’m perfectly content to lie there, letting the stress melt away, until the book gets to a particular sexy scene.

Hmm. There are other ways to relieve stress. Cooper is right across the street and he’s not working today either. As if the thought summons him, my phone beeps with a text.

Cooper:

Answer your door.

I guess I couldn’t hear a knock over the audiobook playing.

Me:

I’m in the tub. What do you want?

Cooper:

Good, you’re naked. That saves time. You have three minutes.

Me:

Until you give up and go home?

Despite the fact that I’m already getting out and drying off, I can’t help but mess with him.

Cooper:

Until I spread your legs and lick you good.

After the way he’s kissed me, I know it’ll be good, too.

Me:

Hmm, let me think about it.

Cooper:

Two minutes.

Me:

You think you’re in charge. That’s cute.

Tucking my towel around me, I step into my bedroom and freeze. Cooper sits on the edge of my bed, wearing a self-satisfied smile.

“How the hell did you get in here?”

“Cara came by and let me in. She said to tell you that you’re welcome and to call her later.” He reaches out to grab my hips and pulls me closer to him. “One minute.”

One minute? Oh right, the texts. My brain power is being zapped by the way he’s looking at me. He’s freshly showered too and smells amazing. Every smart reply in my arsenal is suddenly nonexistent as he drags his fingertips along the top edge of the towel, brushing lightly over the top of my breasts.

Why does he turn me on like this? With barely a touch and a look? It’s insane.

My heart races when he slides off the bed to kneel in front of me without taking his eyes off mine. He pauses with the edge of the towel between his fingers until my quick nod spurs him on. I’ve never felt so much anticipation in my life.

The towel falls to my feet, and he pushes it aside. His palm is soft as it runs up the back of my calf. Suddenly, he raises my leg to plant my foot on the edge of my bed. I scramble to grab his shoulders for balance as he delivers a soft lick to my clit.

Oh god.

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