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a brushfire.
    Slow. Hot. Delicious.
    Her orgasm swamped her and she lost all thought as she cried out. His voice joined hers and his body tightened around her like a python as his cock swelled inside her. Throaty groans rumbled from him as his hips made tiny jerking motions.
    “Mmm.” His big body trembled around her. “God, Julia.” He kissed her neck.
    JJ closed her eyes, relishing the moment. Memorizing the feel of him, the way he stayed exactly where he was, as if he didn’t want to pull out just yet.
    “That was amazing,” he said, pulling back enough to stare down at her. Her heart stumbled a little at the tenderness on his face.
    She nodded, trying to get her lips and brain to sync up.
    “I guess I should get off you.” The corner of his mouth tugged up in a way that sent her pulse racing all over again. Damn that dimple. It made her want to kiss it and beg him to take her all over again.
    She shrugged, bliss heavy inside her. “I don’t mind.”
    He chuckled and pulled out anyway. She got a good look at his cock then. Long, thick, and magnificent. Even after he’d come. It was still wet with her juices. For some reason that made her horny. That and the fact that he’d been so overcome with lust he hadn’t even kicked off his jeans.
    She let her feet drop and gave him a long sweeping glance that made her insides clinch.
    “Don’t look at me like that, woman. I’ll be hard all over again and then how will I get my jeans zipped?”
    JJ laughed and hopped off the dresser.
    “You could always forget getting dressed.” She glanced behind him at the big bed covered with crisp white linens and pretty plum colored pillows. Would he stay the night if she asked him to? Because she definitely wanted a repeat performance.
     

CHAPTER SEVEN
     
    Atlanta
     
    “Did you get a facial? You're all glowy,” Cindy said, holding up her hands and wiggling her fingers in an imitation of rays of sunshine.
    “I wish,” JJ murmured. It was her week to host the girls. And ordinarily she'd be excited to see them all especially since she’d missed their get-together last week, but lustful dreams hadn't provided much rest even when she had been able to stop thinking of Trevor and fall asleep.
    She poured everyone a glass of wine, a new Riesling from Germany, and resisted the urge to glance at the clock on the microwave. What was a few hours catching up with friends? Nothing in the scheme of things. She loved her friends. Loved their time together just hanging out and catching up.
    But since Trevor had left her bed every minute seemed to drag on like cold molasses.
    There was a knock at the door. “That’ll be Greg. The knobs for my kitchen arrived,” JJ explained as she strode across the living room.
    “Hey Jules,” her brother said as she stepped aside to let him in.
    “Don’t think you’re getting any wine,” she warned him with a smile.
    He made an exaggerated eww face. “You know I don’t drink that stuff.”
    She found his timing a little suspicious. Had he come over tonight because she was hosting the girls or had it really been his best opportunity to get the job done? The former made her wonder which of her friends he might be interested in. “And you know I could have attached the knobs myself.”
    “Then why didn’t you?” He chucked her under the chin and carried his toolbox into the kitchen.
    “Need anything?” she asked him from the doorway.
    “Nope. I brought everything I need.”
    Always handy. She turned back to her friends as Baby asked Cindy about her latest book.
    Settling back into her club chair in front of the window, she heard her brother moving around in the kitchen, unwrapping each brushed nickel knob. Then he fired up the drill. She was really lucky he was so handy and willing to help her out. Often she felt like he did more of the work than she did. She picked out the cabinets, countertops, flooring and wall coloring.
    She wielded a mean paintbrush and could caulk with the best of