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I nibble my lip as heat rushes to my core. “I think I do too.”

A low hiss escapes him. “You’re killing me with your needy pussy.”

Slapping my bare legs together, I smirk as I reach my hand into my panties. “I can always take care of it myself.”

Gripping my knees, he spreads my legs. “That’s mine, Princess. All fucking mine.”

Skilled hands massage lotion into my feet and my head falls back as a euphoric sensation sweeps over me. “Ah, this is Heaven.”

Megan wiggles her freshly painted nails in my direction. The ceiling lights catch the glimmering sparkles and they shimmer with each movement of her fingers. “Is this not the best? I love how my nails turned out.”

Tilting my head for a better view, I admire them. “They’re gorgeous. I’m sure Jordan will like having them clawing at his back.”

The curve of her mouth raises playfully. “He totally will.”

“Things still going good?”

Placing her pretty hands back on her legs, she nods. “They are. Spent most of this week together. How about you and Grayson?”

“Amazing.” I look into her big, brown eyes as hesitancy tightens my muscles. “I’m in love with him, Megs.”

Her mouth contorts into a smirk. “I could’ve told you that. I could see it last week with the way you two looked at each other.”

My brows pinch inward. “You think he loves me?”

“I do, but I don’t think he’s the kind of man to say it first.”

My glorious foot rub comes to an end and the first foot is wrapped in a heated towel, warming my moisturized skin. “He’s not. I’m scared to tell him.”

“You shouldn’t be scared to tell him how you feel about him.”

“It’s almost slipped out twice now and that worries me.”

“I wouldn’t let what happened with Derrick hold you back. If you’re all in, then be all in. I mean he took you on a hot air balloon ride, bought you diamond and sapphire jewelry, gives you roses every day of the week, and hoards you all weekend, every weekend. The man adores you.”

My body tingles with the overwhelming sense of adoration and affection from Megan’s words. “He does adore me. He’s said so himself, but I don’t know Megs. He has issues with relationships. I don’t want to scare him off.”

“What do you mean? You told me he’s thirty-six. What relationship issues does he have?”

As my toenails are polished, I share Grayson’s past and our conversation at his kitchen table.

Megan angles her head, her expression empathetic. “I think the guy loves you but doesn’t know how to say it since he hasn’t felt it in years.”

Glancing down, I admire my teal colored toenails. “You think so?”

“I do. I don’t think he knows how to express it verbally, but his actions are speaking loud and clear.”

“I was thinking of surprising him and getting some new sexy lingerie while we’re out. What do you think?”

A playful smirk lifts her lips. “I think that’s a brilliant idea. I’ll help you pick out something that will make his hard-on tear through his pants.”

Both pedicure technicians glance up at Megs, and we all laugh.

Inside the lingerie store, the lights are bright and the scent of rose petals lingers in the air. Megs is a few racks over, gathering even more lacy and strappy items to add to her collection. Holding a few pieces in my left hand, I sift through a rack with my free hand. Pursing my lips, I giggle when I come across a matching set; black lace camisole top and crotchless panties. Taking a pair, in both red and black, I nod to Megs. “I’m ready to try on a few things.”

“Me too.”

Following me closely, we enter the dressing room and wait for the attendant to count our items and unlock the doors for us. I go right for the crotchless outfit first. With the black one on and everything in place, I grab my phone and fidget in front of the mirror until I have an acceptable shot I can call sexy. Just when I go to click, my heel slips and my leg drops, slamming me into the mirror. “Ouch!”

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