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Reid: Fair warning: I’ll rip them off of you. So if you want to save them, take them off before you get here.

I look up to see Lottie making her way back to where I’m standing with a broad smile on her face. “I’m craving spaghetti and meatballs. Do you know a place?”

“I knowtheplace.” I drop my phone in my purse. “It’s called Calvetti’s. It’s back in Manhattan. You’ll love the food and the owner. She’s the sweetest Italian grandma in the world.”

“Sounds like pasta perfection.” She sighs. “I’ll have to skip out before dessert, though. I promised Randall I’d meet up with him for a drink later. You’ll be okay on your own, right?”

I can’t contain a grin. “I’ll be just fine.”

CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR

Evie

“How many timesdo you think we fucked since I got here last night?”

Reid glances to where I’m standing near the foot of his bed. “Not nearly enough, and if you keep talking like that, I’ll up the count by one because you’re making me hard, Evangeline.”

He confirms that when he kicks the blanket aside to reveal his erection. “Come back to bed. A ride on my dick is the best way to start the day.”

I laugh. “It was two, right? Or was it three?”

“It wasn’t enough,” he reiterates, sliding to his feet. His hard cock curls up toward his navel. “I’m reasonably sure it was three and a nice long pussy eating session in the middle of it somewhere.”

I lost track because I was in an orgasm fog as soon as I walked into his apartment last night after having dinner with Lottie. He had me stripped bare within seconds, and we didn’t come up for air until well after midnight when he finally doveinto the large order of baked ravioli I brought with me from the restaurant.

A phone chime fills the air. Before I can grab my phone off his nightstand, he’s blocking my path. “Ignore it. Get on your knees instead.”

I tap the center of my forehead. “Great minds think alike. I want to do that, boss, but while we’re at work. I have this fantasy I’d love to fulfill. I’ll crawl under your desk. You’ll tug your pants down, and…”

“I’m showering,” he interrupts me as he pushes past me to get to the bathroom. “We’re going to work early today.”

I take a moment to watch him walk away because the man’s ass is pure perfection. As soon as he’s out of sight, I grab my phone to see a text message from Lottie.

Lottie: Thanks again for going to Queens with me last night. I’d love to run my vows past you tonight if you have time.

I glance toward the bathroom to see Reid in the shower. I can’t quite make out every detail of his body through the glass because of the steam, but it’s enough that my heart skips a beat.

I’m reasonably sure he’ll ask me to meet him back here after work. I want to, but I also need to fulfill my role as Lottie’s maid of honor.

Before I respond to her text, I walk into the bathroom. I knock softly on one of the glass shower walls.

It’s enough to grab his attention because he swipes a hand over the glass to clear the condensation so he can peek down at me. “Are you gracing me with your presence?”

I shake my head. “Lottie wants to meet up again tonight.”

“Go.” He nods. “I’m meeting Randall for dinner. I have a surprise for him.”

“Tell me,” I say before I realize the words have left my lips.

He pushes his wet hair back from his forehead. “I’m taking him to Italy for a few days to buy a tux for the wedding.”

I should point out that Randall’s already had a fitting for a rented tuxedo. I know because Lottie sent me a picture of it while it was happening. It looked great on him.

“I also thought he’d like scoping out his potential honeymoon destination,” he explains.

“When are you going?” I ask.

“If he agrees to it, we’re leaving the day after tomorrow.” He closes his eyes before he shifts to a spot that allows the water to stream over his hair.

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