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“Rafe!” she protested but then giggled in spite of herself.

“How about for every fuck you get to show me one landmark?” I teasingly asked.

She tapped her chin thoughtfully. “How about for every orgasm you give me I get to show you a landmark?”

“And how did this become just about your pleasure?”

A beautiful smile lit up Maeve’s face. “Because I can get more landmarks this way.” She swiveled her hips against mine. “Besides, you like giving me pleasure, don’t you?”

“Hmm, I certainly fucking do.”

“I think I’ll take you to my favorite Thai place for dinner.”

“That sounds almost as delicious as eating you.”

“You can always have your dessert first,” she replied.

“I think I will,” I replied with a shark-like grin.

Chapter Twenty-Two: Maeve

For the first time in my university career, I’d been woken up before my alarm by a ridiculously handsome and sinfully sexy man between my thighs. It certainly beat the shrill decibels of my phone. After we finished having sex, Rafe followed me into the shower where we partook in another round. I was seriously starting to get sore from overuse but I was not complaining.

He and Murphy walked with me to get a coffee and a croissant while Nolan kept a respectful distance behind us. When it was time to go to class, Rafe and Murphy went back to my apartment while Nolan drove me to school.

As soon as class was over, I bolted from my seat and rushed out the door. With merely a nod at Nolan in the hallway, I started hurrying out of the building. Once I got outside, I dug my phone out of my purse and called Rafe.

Instead of saying hello, he said, “I missed you,Tesoro.”

I grinned into the phone. “I missed you, too.”

“How was your test?” Rafe questioned.

“Good…I think.”

“As smart as you are, I’m sure you’re just being modest.”

“I think it has more to do with someone keeping me from studying,” I teased.

Rafe’s erotic chuckle sent heat blooming between my legs. “Call me a bastard, but I’m not even sorry.”

I giggled. “Me either.”

“In fact, I plan on keeping you up even later tonight.”

“I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk next week,” I teased.

“Mm, hmm,” he practically purred. “I haven’t been buried inside you for weeks. I don’t plan on letting anything interfere with being with you.”

“You’re impossible.”

“Impossibly horny. Hurry up and get your sexy ass back home.”

At that moment, my gaze focused on a familiar figure standing close to Nolan’s car. For a moment, I couldn’t believe my eyes, but when I realized it was truly him, my heart leaped into my throat. “Oh my God, it’s Quinn!”

“Seriously?”

“Yes. He’s standing about ten feet from me.”

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