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“Please?”
“Fuck. Yes.”
That was the only encouragement she needed. She quickly undid his belt and shoved his jeans down as she kissed along the top of his chest. She kneeled down, dragging his jeans and boxers down his legs. And then she took the tip of him into her mouth.
Gray puthis hands on the wall as she took his hard dick into her mouth. He felt relieved at how well that meeting had gone. He hadn’t expected Dahlia and Maeve to hit it off so well. Then again, Maeve seemed to get on with everyone. Sometimes, that concerned him. But not with Dahlia. She would never take advantage of a friend.
He hissed as she massaged his balls.
Fuck. It wasn’t going to take long for him to come. She took his dick deep into her mouth. He knew there were other things he should be doing. Showing her around her new home. Bringing in the luggage. Tracking down her stalker. Making everyone who’d ever bullied or hurt her pay.
Yep, he had a lot to do.
But right now, none of that was as important as coming down his girl’s throat.
She worked him over, drove him higher and higher until he found himself groaning as he released in her mouth. She swallowed him down with a hum of pleasure.
When he was spent, he reached down to pull her up into his arms. He kissed her lightly. “Have I ever told you how fucking perfect you are for me?”
“Yes, but I never tire of hearing it.”
“You’re perfect for me, girl. Never fucking forget it.”
“I wouldn’t dare.”
41
Don’t fall asleep.
Don’t fall asleep.
If you fall asleep, then you’re going to have a nightmare.
Maeve hated this. She didn’t mind living here. She really loved Dahlia, she was a hoot. And yesterday, she’d met Emme who was also lovely.
She’d only been here four days, but Maeve really thought that she might fit in here. But there was one problem.
Okay, more than one problem, but right now, her biggest problem was not falling asleep.
At least, not without Gray being in bed with her.
Last night, he’d was late coming to bed. He’d been in Markovich’s office with him, working. She’d drifted off without meaning to, only to wake up in the middle of a panic attack, unable to breathe. She’d ended up hiding in the closet until she’d heard him coming into the bedroom.
And did you tell him what happened?
No, she did not.
Because he was already so busy and stressed. And it was all her fault.
He was working double time, trying to find her stalker. And doing his other work for Markovich, which mostly happened at night.
Markovich was stepping back to spend time with Dahlia, but Gray seemed to be taking on more responsibilities.
Once her stalker was found, things would get better.
And she was not going to complain. Because she had everything she could have ever dreamed of. She was not going to be ungrateful.
The door opened and she breathed out a sigh of relief before she could stop herself.
