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“Really?”

I kissed the tip of her nose. “I wasn’t lying when I said it was the best gift I’d ever gotten. Thank you for everything. Today was one of the best birthdays I ever had.”

“I’m glad we were all able to be together.”

My fingers trailed along her back. We really needed to have a conversation on logistics sooner rather than later. The distance between us ate away at me every second I was away from her. I wanted them both with me—permanently. I just needed to find a way to make that happen.

Chloe pulled away from me and tipped her head toward the door. “We should probably go back out there.”

“Wait,” I said, pulling her in for a kiss. “Thank you for being such a good sport about Chase and Emily popping in.”

“You don’t have to thank me. She’s actually quite nice, and Chase isn’t so bad either.” She playfully teased me. At least, that’s what I thought she was doing.

My hands possessively dug into her hips. “You got a thing for married men with dark hair and blue eyes?”

“Nope, I prefer blonds. I heard they’re more fun.”

I brought my mouth back down to hers, wishing we could have stayed in that little bathroom all day. Being with her made me want to block out the entire world.

My cock started to stiffen in my pants every time a little whimper would escape her mouth. She pulled back and looked down.

“I wish I could take care of that for you.”

“It is my birthday, you know,” I reminded her with a hopeful smile. “Perhaps you could blow out this last candle for me. I promise it won’t take long.”

She laughed and quickly dropped to her knees. Making sure the door was shut tight, she unzipped my jeans and pulled my fully hard cock out and wrapped her lips around the base. I closed my eyes when I felt her mouth engulf me, and her tongue worked feverishly at the tip of my dick. True to my word, it didn’t take long for her to bring me to my climax.

She looked up at me and smiled, gently putting my “candle” back in my pants and slowly zipped them up.

“Come on, birthday boy, let’s get going,” she said. “Our guests are waiting.”

She gave her hips a little extra kick in their sway as she walked out the door.

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