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I smiled. “I can’t help it.” I leanedback against the kitchen countertop and spread my legs wide apart inthe most suggestive and provocative way possible.

His gaze dropped to my forbidden triangle as Ihoped it would, and he licked his lips.

“What can I do when you bring me gifts andnice words?”

He said nothing. He looked me up and down, andI enjoyed the way his eyes lingered over my boobs.

“Fuck me first, and later we’ll work outhow this relationship will work.”

“Have you got condoms?” he asked.

They weren’t mine, they were Gill’s, butright then I was thrilled and proud to live in place where myroommate kept condoms in a tea caddy in the kitchen.

Who drinks tea? No one we know.

I reached out to the little box, flipped offthe lid, and plucked out the foil-wrapped protection. It was apleasure to witness the look of surprise on his face. It was evenbetter watching him eagerly roll the rubber down the length of hisshaft.

Then, he lifted me onto the countertop like Iwas a doll, and while holding me carefully, he lowered me over theedge onto his dick. I had no idea he was so strong, or that fuckingin a kitchen could feel so dirty, as I watched his dick disappear inme while he grunted and did all the work.

Soon, he stopped, picked me up, and turned mearound so that I was leaning over the counter, and my feet didn’ttouch the floor. He entered me again from behind. This time hegrabbed my hair and pulled it back. “Is this okay?”

“Yes. Okay. Fuck me hard.” More than okay.I’d never been so turned on in my life, apart from with hisbrothers the day before. It was a close thing.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard, sweet tits.I’m gonna fill your cunt. You like that, don’t you?”

“Oh, yes.” I loved his dirty talk. Andeverything within me was starting to throb. “I’m coming, Harry.”

“Good girl. Come, and enjoy my big cock.”

I came again and again in that position. He wasunrelenting. He’d slow down a little and stroke my clitoris when hewasn’t pulling my hair. But he never completely let up. I wasn’tallowed to leave that glorious high until I had no sense of how longwe’d been doing this or how many times I’d come. I just knew Ifelt exhausted when he shuddered and moaned and released his warmseed inside me.

I sent Harry to lay on my bed while I wiped thekitchen surfaces with anti-bac wipes. It took a few seconds, and thenI joined him.

We might have dozed a little. But we were bothawake, and he was holding me in his arms when he asked, “How wouldyou picture your perfect life?”

I grinned. What sort of question was that? I’dhave a go at answering, anyway.

“I’d live in the countryside and walk formiles with my dogs. Perhaps I’d have sheep and goats, too. I seemyself as a shepherd. There would be nice sunny weather every day.Three stunningly gorgeous men to keep me satisfied and to cook mydinner. And they’d be very hands-on dads. They’d always have timeto play with the kids. These men won’t have time to sleep.”

“Lucky there will be three of them, then, toshare the chores,” he said.

“At least three. I don’t understand how anywoman can get by with less.”

He kissed my forehead and said, “Okay, I havean idea to run by you.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

ETON

After Harry and Siena left, Finn and I took toour separate rooms to kill time for a while; we expected Harry tosoon return.

It wasn’t long before there was a knock onour door, and I flung it wide open, anticipating Harry’s return; tomy great surprise, it wasn’t my brother, but two cops in uniform.

“Eton Maxwell?”

“Yes.”

They asked if they could come in, and explainedthat my contact details were discovered in the hands of a con man.After making background checks, the police had quickly concluded Iwas an unlikely accomplice and more likely the con man’s mark.They’d come to find out more about whether I was the victim of acrime and take a statement about my dealings with a man they calledLee Clarke.

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