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"Inside me. Please."
He chuckled slightly. Slipping the condom onto his penis, he hovered over her, staring into her eyes as he slid himself slowly inside of her. Once he'd seated himself fully, his eyes closed and he halted just a moment to feel her. She felt warm, and tight and so fucking amazing, he shivered.
Opening his eyes, he saw her watching him. Her eyes darted back and forth, watching every move on his face.
"You are without a doubt the sexiest man I've ever known."
He moved out and back in and her breathing stuttered.
"You are the sexiest woman I've ever met, Everleigh Hayes."
He moved in her, in and out. She moved with him. The world's oldest dance and they were excellent dance partners. Move for move they danced with perfection. Changing their rhythm when they needed, each following the other until her eyes rounded and her body jerked as her orgasm flew through her. He pumped twice more and his orgasm spiraled through his body and left him weak once he'd finished. He held himself above her, their breathing ragged, their bodies limp. Once he could move he rolled over and she rolled with him, so her body lay half on his, her arm and leg tossed over his body in an effort to keep him close. He loved it. It felt right.
22
She woke first. Her arms and legs tangled with Henry's. She lay there, remembering their night, enjoying waking to him in her bed. His presence was everything. She felt safe with him beside her. She felt loved the way he made love to her. She felt fulfilled in their joining. All feelings she'd never known before.
His arm tightened around her shoulders and squeezed. "Did you sleep good?"
"Yes. You?"
"Yes. Better than I have in a very long time."
"Me too."
"Hmm. That's something, isn't it?"
She giggled. "I'd say it is."
She lifted herself up and glanced at the clock. "I have to get into the shower. Do you know if Craig is coming down here or if I have to go up there?"
"I'll call the mayor. I'm guessing the fact the sheriff was chasing him last night will mean he'll stubbornly stay up there."
"Right." She slid off the side of the bed and rummaged through her drawers for undergarments. Moving to the closet she pulled out a gray suit. Then, chancing a glance at Henry, saw him watching her.
"You're a gorgeous woman, Everleigh."
She blew him a kiss and ducked into the bathroom to shower.
Once she felt fresh and presentable, she opened the bathroom door and stepped out to a cup of coffee.
Henry grinned. "I thought you might like some coffee. I need at least three cups in the morning."
"Thank you."
Sipping her coffee, she glanced at her phone and saw an email from the mayor. Tapping it, she read his message.
"Craig is refusing to come down here. You'll need to go up. Henry will be with you and Myles from GHOST will be joining you."
Looking up at Henry, who was dressed only in boxer briefs and was incredibly yummy, she said, "Did you see the message from the mayor?"
"Yes."
His shoulders were stiff, his posture rigid. His muscles twitched. It was hard to look away. "You don't like it."
"It's his turf. He knows that ground like the back of his hand. I had hoped he'd be willing to negotiate, and his first concession would be coming down here. After last night, I don't like going up there at all."
Her heartbeat sped as she watched Henry's body change from the sexy, accommodating man last night to this special operative who had a mission to perform.
