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“Yeah. My feet are killing me.”

I glanced down. She had on another pair of those sex kitten heels that drove me insane. Their effect was only slightly marginalized by the wide leg trousers she wore.

I released her, turned around, and bent my knees. “Hop on.”

“I’m too heavy.”

I gave her an unimpressed look over my shoulder. She latched onto me and jumped. I staggered around like I couldn’t carry her.

“See. Let me get down.”

I laughed and gripped her thighs, hoisting her on my back. “Hang on, Easy. This is going to be a rough ride.”

Her lips whispered against the shell of my ear. “It better be, Grease Monkey.”

I didn’t passGo. I didn’t collect two hundred dollars. I went directly to my bedroom the second we got home.

She laughed when I tossed my keys toward the island as we passed. They bounced and hit the floor with a clang.

“What’s your hurry?”

“The thought of you. Naked. Coming on my face.”

I strode through the bedroom door. Her legs tightened around my waist as she gasped. I turned once I was beside the bed and patted her thigh, indicating for her to let go.

Instead, that mouth was on my ear again. “No shower?”

Her voice was straight up seduction. I turned my head, though I couldn’t see her very well. “I want you dirty.”

She dropped to the mattress with a soft thud. Propped up on her forearms, thighs parted, Baker was everything I’d ever wanted and more.

I balled my fists at my sides, drinking her in.

“You’re a vision. So damn beautiful it makes me ache. Right here.” I pounded my chest.

She blinked at me. “Sometimes you’re so honest. I don’t know what to make of it.”

“I get tired of all the bullshit, Easy. Can you handle it? You and me. Raw.”

“Real,” she whispered.

“Real as it gets.”

The corner of her mouth lifted. “I can handle it.”

“Good. Because I don’t want to hide. Not from you. From this.”

“Then don’t.”

I crawled on top of her until we were nose to nose. “Then right here, when it’s just you and me, we strip it all down.”

“Raw.”

I nodded and nibbled her bottom lip. “We’ve got a problem.”

Lines creased between her brows. “We do?”

“You’ve gotwaytoo many clothes on.” I winked at her, and she laughed. I’d never get used to the sound or the way it turned me inside out.

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