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She full on laughs this time. “I aim to please.”

I lean over the counter and kiss her forehead. “And I’mmore than happyto return the favor. I need to get to work. Get some rest and let me know how you’re doing later.” I open the front door and add, “Oh, and Rainey?”

“Yeah?”

I wink. “I look forward to picking up where we left off.”

CHAPTER 32

Rainey

It’s unseasonably warm for early fall in Seattle, yet I’m standing here wearing an ankle length raincoat. Why, you ask? Because I’m about to make Brody Harris a very happy man.

“Yeah?” he calls through the door after I knock.

“It’s Rainey.”

I hear muffled curses and loud stomping as he makes his way to the door. He swings it open with a huge smile. “Well, hello. To what do I owe this honor?”

“Are you in there alone?”

Brody tilts his head to the side. “Yeah…why do you ask?”

I slip under his arm and step into the living room right off the entryway. I look around to confirm we are, in fact, alone. “I wasn’t sure with all the noise when I knocked. Thought maybe you were hiding some skank in a closetor something.”

He smirks. “Honey, you’re the only skank I want in my closet.”

I raise an eyebrow.

“That didn’t come out right.” He laughs.

I slowly untie the belt that’s holding my double-breasted coat together. “Oh, I don’t know. I’m having awfully skanky thoughts right now.”

Did I mention Brody is shirtless? Brody without a shirt is a beautiful thing. I’m sure my interest is crystal clear as my eyes run over his ripped abs and muscular pecs.

“Really now? Do tell.”

I let my actions speak for themselves as I fully open the coat and let it drop to the floor.

“Fuck,” Brody says reverently.

I’ll give you two guesses what I’m wearing.

I smirk. “That’s the idea. Well, sort of.”

He bites his knuckles as he stares at the garters sticking out from under my short white dress. “Sort of?”

I flatten my hand on his chest and prompt him to walk backward. He takes a step back for each one I take forward until his legs smack into the couch. I give him a little shove until his ass is sitting on the leather cushions.

“You’ll see.” I straddle him, putting my chest at eye level. I smile when his eyes become fixated on the wide gap of exposed skin.

“God, Rainey.” Brody’s hands grip my hips possessively as his face dives into my cleavage. “Would it totally ruin the moment if I motor-boated these babies right now?”

“Probably.” I laugh when he pouts and take his face in my hands. “Easy, sport. I wouldn’t want this to end…prematurely.” I nod to the slight wet spot on the front of his sweatpants.

His head falls back on a groan. “You’re killing me here. You can’t put your tits in front of my face like that and not let me feast on them.”

I give him a quick kiss at the corner of his mouth before sliding off his lap and dropping down to my knees. His thigh muscles tighten as I push them apart to make room. As I loop my fingers under the waistband of his sweatpants, I wink. “You sure about that? Would you like me to come back up there so you can have my breasts? Or would you rather have my mouth?”

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