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One thrust and I’m fully seated. We both moan because, damn, this is the best feeling ever. Then I start moving. She does something with her hips that brings me back to when we were together all those years ago.

“Ah fuck, I’m not going to last long if you keep doing that,” I say.

She does it again. “Me either.”

I reach a hand down between us and find her clit. I circle it with my finger as I thrust harder.

“Oh, yes!” she yells. “Right there!”

Her core tightens around me as her orgasm hits her. I thrust in and out, watching this woman come apart beneath me, and that’s all it takes to set me off. I push in hard as I come, and I swear I see stars.

I collapse next to her, not caring about the scratchy hay. I pull her into my arms, and we lie there, recovering for a couple of minutes.

We are going to survive getting out of here, and I will do everything in my power to make this woman happy. She’s it for me, and I want to make sure she knows that.

“Do you think anyone heard us?” she asks, pulling me from my thoughts.

It’s then I realize we weren’t exactly quiet. “I’m going to check.”

I pull out and look out each side of the barn. “There’s no one around. And we were quick.”

She laughs. “Just shows you how much we both needed that.” She sits up as I walk back to her.

“You’re right. We needed that. I’m sorry, I don’t have anything for you to clean up with.”

“That’s all right. It was worth it.”

I sit down and wrap my arm around her. She leans into my shoulder, and I hold her for a little while.

“As for what you said before, we will survive this day. And we will also be doing this again,” I say.

She lets out a long breath. “I hope so. I went twelve years without having good sex. There’s a lot I want to make up for.”

I squeeze her tight. “Me too.”

CHAPTER31

Delaney

Thankfully,we were fully dressed by the time Ozzie and Brian returned with another man. We were all flown back to San Diego, and despite Logan’s concerns, Harding said my house was clear if I wanted to pack some things.

I have no idea how long I might be gone, so I fill up my largest suitcase with clothes and toiletries. Logan is sitting on the bed, patiently watching me pack. Once I close the suitcase and zip it, he stands up.

“All done?”

“Yes.”

He leans over and gives me a quick kiss, then grabs my suitcase. “Let’s go.”

His phone buzzes, and he checks it. “Wait here.”

“What’s going on?”

He goes to my window and glances out. “Someone is here.”

I walk up beside him and glance outside. My mom gets out of the unfamiliar car. “That’s my mom.”

Then a man gets out of the driver’s side.

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