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Tori’s hand stroked down my chest and abs, then she started stroking her clit furiously. I was too far gone into the sensations. I only knew that I needed a release.

I dropped my mouth to hers and nipped her bottom lip, taking in her gasp and kissing her with everything I had. I couldn’t hold back anymore. My balls were filled to the brim and ready to explode. They tightened and sucked further up into my body.

I came hard, releasing copious amounts of my seed into Tori’s delicate body. My cum unleashed her orgasm, and she screamed into my mouth as she convulsed.

Her walls clamped down on my shaft until I was spent. It took willpower and the fear of hurting Tori not to collapse.

The water had cooled, and Tori’s skin pricked with tiny bumps. “Whoa,” she panted.

I smiled and kissed her neck, resting my head there as she stroked my shoulders and back.

“You can say that again.”

“All right. Whoa.”

I chuckled and lifted my head. She looked thoroughly fucked and blissed out. A sight I jealously wanted to be the only person to see.

I leaned down and gave her a couple of quick kisses before slowly pulling out of her, causing both of us to sigh. Easing her shaking legs down, I held her steady until she could stand alone, then we both got under the shower spray and rinsed off under the fast-cooling water, smiling and touching each other.

No words needed to be said between us. We just wanted to bask in the afterglow.

I shut off the water and reached for a towel, which I wrapped around Tori. Grabbing another one, I dried her hair. She sighed and was putty in my hands. I loved this side of her.

When I thought she was dry enough, I grabbed a towel for myself, patted the water from my body, then wrapped it around my waist. Tori started finger-combing her curly hair as I watched her. This domestic feeling was something I found very peaceful, and like everything where Tori was concerned, I wanted more of it. I couldn’t imagine doing this with another woman. More importantly, I didn’t want to.

None of this could last long, though. I had work to get back to, like solving a murder. It didn’t help that there were stacks of files on my desk right now that I needed to comb over and decide on business transactions. It’d be another long night.

Tori stopped brushing her hair and glared at me from the mirror. “Don’t even think about it, Mister.”

I stared back at her reflection. “What are you talking about?”

“You’re stressed, you’ve been working your butt off for this town, and I know you don’t get enough sleep. What just happened was a great release for you, but it’s not remotely enough.”

I opened my mouth to argue about my responsibilities, but once again, she steamrolled right over me.

It was sexy. I liked it.

“You push yourself too hard and need to take better care of yourself besides just eating that rabbit food of yours.” She put down the brush. Grabbing my hand, she led me to the bed, where she pulled back the covers, pulled the towel from my body, and quirked a brow at my already half-hard cock.

“Later,” she said with a smirk, then sat me down and guided me to lie down. She crawled over my body and curled under the covers next to me.

“You’re sleeping right here next to me all night, and if you try to get up and be a busy mayor in the middle of the night, I’ll use my considerable art skills to draw old man lines on your face in permanent marker to teach you a lesson.”

I laughed hard. It amazed me that she wanted to take care of me like this. I couldn’t remember the last time someone had been concerned about my well-being. It was always the other way around.

She snuggled into my side and lifted my arm so I could hold her. Neither of us said another word, and it didn’t take long before I became dead to the world. The exhaustion and her heavy scent in my lungs made me feel at peace. This was something I could get used to.

My phone screeched, startling me awake. Tori rolled over, grumbling in her sleep. I quickly disentangled myself from her and grabbed the phone on the bedside table before the ringing woke her. The landline didn’t get used much, and if it was ringing this early in the morning, that meant there was an emergency.

“Hello,” I croaked, still half-asleep.

“Mr. Blackwood, it’s Nurse Rainey. It’s your aunt.”

That launched me awake, and I sat up. “What’s going on?”

“Your aunt went wild again and injured one of her caretakers. She escaped the premises again. We’re looking for her now. I’m sorry to wake you, but I felt you should know.”

“No, no. Thank you for calling. Will the caretaker be okay?”

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