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And then, tapping my hands once on the steering wheel, I guess to steel myself for if she wants to live on her own, I say, “There’s something I’d like to discuss.”

The timed light that came on when we entered the garage flicks off, and we’re left in the shadows.

“What’s that?” Ellie asks quietly, as if the darkened garage requires soft voices.

With my eyes adjusting to the near-darkness, I look over at her and say, “We haven’t talked about where you plan to live now that you’re staying in Atlanta.”

Biting her lip, she says, “That’s because I haven’t really worked out that part.”

It’s silly that I feel nervous. I mean, fuck it, we’re in love.

But I still need to draw in a deep breath and release it before I ask, “Would you want to stay here and live with me?”

My eyes flick to hers, then away.

Fuck, what if she says no?

But she doesn’t.

Instead, she lets out a little laugh and mutters, “Silly man,” as she kicks off her heels and climbs over the console.

“What are you doing?” I stupidly ask as she hikes up her dress and places her knees on either side of my thighs.

Lowering onto my lap, she takes my face in her hands and says, “I’m telling you yes, I’d love to stay here and live with you.”

A gush of relief washes over me, and I wonder why I was ever really worried.

Living together already feels so natural.

Why would we change a thing?

Laughing, I reply, “Well, this is one hell of a way to say it. But I like it.” I place my hands on her bare thighs and slide them ever so slightly under the hem of her dress. “I like it a lot.”

Since I have her in this position, we may as well make the most of it.

“Mmmm, I like it too,” she hums.

“I bet you do,” I say with a chuckle as I move my hands another inch higher.

Sucking in a breath, she rasps, “To be honest, I’ve been kind of hoping you’d ask me to stay.”

I stop. “You have?”

“Uh-huh,” she replies, sounding distracted now as she tries to push in even closer so my hands will go higher.

But I don’t let her.

I keep my grip firmly in place.

Letting out an angry groan, she huffs and calls me out. “You’re a tease, Nils.”

“You’ve got that right, babe.” I lean in and, tucking back her hair, whisper in her ear, “I’m going to make you so fucking hot you’ll beg for me.”

I’m playing it cool, but I’m hard as fuck right now.

Looking down, she sees my cock tenting my pants and lets out a lusty, need-filled groan.

“Do you want that?” I ask as I slide my hands under the hem of her silky panties and squeeze her bare ass cheeks.

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