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“That works too,” she said and squeezed her inner walls.
“Don’t do that or I’ll grow hard again,” I warned.
“Would that be so bad?” she teased.
“No, but we should probably check to see if the others have arrived yet.” I rose up on my hands and looked over at the gallery. “Yup, the light is on.”
“Do you have any paper towels?”
“Yeah, I’ve got some napkins somewhere,” I said and dug them out from the console between the front seats.
Chloe sat up and squeezed out my sperm in some of the napkins.
“Don’t stare like that,” she giggled. “You’re making me nervous.”
I was getting hard again. The sight of my juices coming out of her was another reminder that I’d just had unprotected sex with my dream woman and that she was now mine. For real.
“That’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” I admitted, but she didn’t take me seriously until she saw my shaft rising to full mast again.
“Adam…” She looked toward the gallery. “We really should go or they’ll worry.”
I pulled her closer. “But after?”
Her eyes shone with mischief. “After, we can go to my room and play all night long.”
“Count me in.”
We fixed our clothing and straightened our hair the best we could before we walked to the gallery.
I didn’t ask but simply took her hand when we crossed the street, and outside the door to the gallery I pulled her in for a kiss.
“I can’t believe you refused to believe I’m Chloe,” she said softly.
My lips pursed up into a smug smile. “Sweetie, I knew you were Chloe from the second I rolled the window down.”
Her eyes narrowed. “You did not.”
“I did too.”
“How?”
“Because you and Faith may look the same but you wear different perfumes, and I have no problem figuring out which one is yours.”
“But Faith could have used mine.”
He smiled and brushed my chin. “But she didn’t. Faith gave me a hug earlier tonight. I would have noticed.”
“So you knew all along?”
“Of course I did – did you really think I would have been that open with your sister?”
Before Chloe could reply, I opened the door and swung my hand with my most charming smile. “Ladies first.”
