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She caressed his shoulders. “What’s my middle name?”

He grinned. “Nicole.” He curled his fingers under her chin, then caressed her breast through her shirt with his free hand. “And you have the cutest birthmark right here.”

She shivered and leaned into him. “Jimmy.”

“I love the way you say my name and how you fit me completely.” He arranged her legs around his hips and ground against her pussy. “Move in with me. Make love to me every night and kiss me in the morning. Work with me.”

She eased her hands under his shirt, splaying her fingers on his bare abs. “Yes. Everything, yes.”

He kissed her hard. Fuck the spell. They didn’t need magic. They’d created their own special magic organically. She had her bad boy, and he had his perfect woman. Now he never had to let her go.

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Karey clung to him. He loved her and remembered. She couldn’t wait to tell Sarah -- after she made love to Jimmy. She needed to know this was real. Every fiber of her being belonged to him, but she craved a moment with him on the deepest level.

“Make love to me,” she said. “Now.”

“Christ. Yes.” Jimmy let go of her long enough to engage the lock on the door. “Where were we?”

She yanked her sweater over her head, then tossed the garment onto the floor. Her nipples beaded beneath the lace of her bra. She’d remembered to wear a fancy bra today.

“I love your tits.” He opened his jeans, then buried his face in the vee of her cleavage.

She caressed his head, loving the feel of his hair -- so silky. She moaned. “Jimmy.”

His muffled reply pleased her. He nuzzled her breast, and one of her straps slipped down her shoulder.

“Make love to me.” She ground on him. “Please?”

He nipped his way to her throat, then chin. “Yes, babe.” He scooted her to the edge of his desk and opened her jeans. He tugged the denim and her panties to her ankles.

She shivered at the chilly air over her pussy. Her nerve endings sizzled, and she gasped. Her brain cells seemed to melt as he gazed at her. She kicked out of her clothes and opened her legs.

“Mine.” He withdrew his cock from his pants, then stroked himself before grasping her hips. He pushed into her in one thrust.

She held onto his forearms as he pushed into her, in and out. She felt him to the very center of her being. She knew he loved her. Knew she was where she belonged.

He increased his pace. The sound of skin on skin and her panting seemed to echo in the room.

She felt every ripple of him within her body. His cock throbbed, and his breath tickled her cheeks. She held onto his shoulders and rode the waves of pleasure. Her limbs trembled, and she dug her nails into his skin. “Jimmy.”

“Yes.” He buried his face against her neck.

She arched beneath him, and her restraint snapped. The orgasm crashed within her. Her whole world centered around him. The rest of the universe ceased to exist. The room spun.

She panted as he continued to thrust. When she held onto him, she swore she saw stars -- and her future.

“Karey.” He slammed into her and stilled. He sucked on her neck. “Oh, God.”

She agreed. She wanted this moment to last forever.

He groaned, then kissed his way to her lips. “I don’t need a spell or magic. I’ve got you, and that’s all I need.”

“Me?” She’d never heard anything sweeter in her life.

“You.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “I should get to work, but I’m happy right here.”

“Me, too.” She couldn’t care less about the clients.

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