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“Just like this?” she asked.
I nodded. “And a million other ways that I promise will make us both feel good. Let me show you,” I said wagging my eyebrows and making her smile.
And then I did.
We didn’t sleep a wink that night, exploring each other in new and exciting ways.
*****
A week later and I was still grinning about it every time I thought back to the day I made her mine. Man had it been a shitstorm, but I’d relive every second of it again if it meant getting us to this place of sheer bliss.
She groaned when the alarm sounded.
“Already?”
“You can sleep in. You don’t go back to work until after the weekend. I just have a few things to finish up and then I’m still off through the entire weekend. And I have a surprise for you. So stay in bed and rest.”
She groaned. “I can barely move after last night and you want more already?”
I laughed. “I did promise, right? Every morning, every night…”
She peeked open one eye. “Every morning? Get your ass back in bed then, mister.”
I leaned down and kissed her. “Stay put and I’ll be back in about an hour. I just have to jump into the shower first. Ruby wouldn’t have called if it wasn’t important. I just need to sign a few documents. That’s it. She knows I took off this week to properly consummate our mating.”
Winnie grinned. “Is that really what you told her? Does everyone think we’ve just been locked up in here going at it like rabbits all week?”
“Sweetheart, that’s exactly what we’ve been doing.”
“But I don’t want everyone else to know that.”
I laughed. “They know.”
Her face turned red as she buried it under a pillow and groaned.
I hated leaving her for even a second. I had no idea how I was supposed to just go back to living life on a normal routine after this week.
I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d watched one of my shows, let alone keep to any resemblance of a routine.
I stepped into the shower and let the hot water pour over me.
I’d just finished washing my hair when the door opened, and Winnie stepped in.
She dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth.
My groans echoed off the tiled wall.
Who the hell needed TV when I was living my own perfect romance story?
Winnie
Chapter 24
“No peeking,” he insisted.
“This is kind of kinky, even for you,” she muttered.
“Damn, you’re just trying to give me ideas now.”
