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This is the moment we connect again.

This is the moment we stop playing other people.

This is the moment I get my husband back.

He makes sweet, gentle love to me. Kissing me, touching me, giving me everything I’ve longed for. He whispers in my ear the three little words I’ve been needing to hear, tipping me over.

Moaning out his name as he shifts above, he pushes my bended knee to my chest, driving into me harder now. His pace quickens as he takes what he needs from my body, sweat dripping down his muscled chest and his brow.

His eyes open a little to watch me as he hardens, ready to let himself go. Reaching up, I stop a bead of sweat from falling into his eye, licking it from my finger. It’s enough to send him over into his own orgasm. With a grunt and sexy groan, he slows to languid strokes, milking everything he can from both of us.

He falls onto me, sweaty and sated. We stay unmoved for a minute as our pants fill the quiet room. Shifting off of me, he holds me close to him. We lie there in each other’s arms until we fall asleep.

* * *

“You are so gorgeous,” he mutters as he goes back to drawing. I like seeing this side of him. It’s so vastly different from what I’m used to at home.

“I was probably drooling and have makeup all over my face. How long was I asleep for?”

“I woke up about ten minutes ago. I think in total maybe an hour. And no, you look freshly fucked and relaxed and sexy as hell, Stell.”

His words send tingles through my body, and instantly, I want him again. Licking my lips, I bite my bottom one and let my eyes trail over him.

“Don’t even think about it, little vixen.”

“Are you really telling me you don’t want to fuck again?” I ask with a knowing smile.

Dropping his pencil, he looks up at me. “I never said that. I’m almost finished. Just don’t move yet. Please?”

“Fine…” I sigh. I enjoy the next twenty minutes I get to watch him as he sketches. His serious brow furrowed in concentration. Pursed lips when he doesn’t like something. His tongue peeking out when he’s trying to get something just right.

He carefully closes his sketch pad, puts it back in his bag with his pencil, and then turns to me with a wry smile on his gorgeous face.

Jumping on the bed and on me, he pulls the blankets off me, the cool air hitting my warm body and sending goosebumps all over my skin. His mouth goes straight to my nipple, sucking it hard into his mouth.

“Can I have you rough this time?” he asks around my nipple. “I can’t stop thinking about that.”

“Shit. Fuck. Yes!” I yell as his fingers plunge into me.

He fucks me from behind, smacking my ass as he does. It’s rough and dirty and everything we both need.

Rolling to his back, he lets out a chuckle.

“Well, that wasn’t exactly what I thought was going to happen today.”

Turning my head to look at him, I smile. “You’re a bad liar, Nolan James.”

* * *

NOLAN JAMES

Taking her hand in mine, I bring it to my lips and kiss her knuckles. “Stella, I didn’t know if I’d earned the right to you yet. I’ve ignored you for so long. I know I’ve done a shit job of showing you how much I love you and need you and appreciate you. I’m lucky you haven’t put my balls in a blender by now. So, no. I didn’t expect that to happen today.”

“I’ve never stopped loving you, Nolan. Not for one second. I just needed to know that I hadn’t lost myself, the person you fell in love with years ago.”

“I don’t need you to be the woman you used to be. I only need you to be who you are right now. The mother of our three demanding kids and my wife who would move heaven and earth to keep our family going. I love you now more than ever, Stell. Please don’t ever question that.”

She sniffs as she shifts to lay her head on my chest. I wrap my arm around her and hold her tight. “I love you so much.”

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