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fast.”
    “Are you sorry?” he asked, slowly caressing her back and buttocks.
    “You’ve heard the cliché about an orgasm curling your toes?”
    Keefe nodded.
    “I think my orgasm blew off my toenails.”
    He almost choked, he laughed so hard. Grinning, Marci crossed her hands on his chest and propped her chin on them. “I haven’t had my toenails blown off in a long time.”
    “I’m happy to please.”
    She outlined his lips with her fingertip, then kissed him. “I’m really comfortable, but I suppose you need to get up.”
    “Actually, I’ve already been up .”
    He grinned when she threatened him with her fist. Keefe held her wrist and kissed her closed fingers. “Yeah, I do need to take care of one little item.”
    “It might take me a minute to move.”
    “I’m in no hurry. I like holding you.”
    Marci rose to her hands and knees, still straddling him. His softening cock slipped from her channel. She moved to his side, curling up with one arm beneath her head, and watched him rise from the bed and walk to the bathroom. She sighed at the view of his back and buttocks. He was a gorgeous man. More important than his incredible looks, he was a nice man. Great sense of humor, considerate, kind…exactly the type of man she could love.
    If only he wasn’t her employee.
    Keefe was so different from Ben. Her former lover had been the typical bad boy. Something about him had called to her, had made her go along with things she’d never imagined she would ever do in a bedroom. She hadn’t recognized herself while she was with Ben.
    She hadn’t liked herself while she was with Ben.
    She might not know Keefe that well yet, but she instinctively knew he would never ask her to do anything sexually that would make her uncomfortable.
    He came back into the bedroom. Although no longer hard, his cock was still very impressive. A fluttering came to life low in her belly. Three powerful orgasms tonight and she still wanted him.
    A cocky smile turned up his lips as he leaned over her, caging her between his arms. “You’re staring.”
    She grinned. “You have something worth staring at.”
    “I’m glad you approve.” He kissed her lips, then the tip of both breasts. “I’m gonna turn up the heat so you don’t get cold.”
    “I can get under the covers.”
    He scowled, but Marci could see the playfulness in his eyes. “That isn’t an option. I’m not through looking at you.” He kissed her lips again. “Be right back.”
    Marci took advantage of his absence to look around the room. She studied the plain headboard and nightstands. They appeared to be of good quality, but weren’t ornate or with any kind of design. They looked like functional furniture a man would buy simply to get by. Which could be the case. Perhaps Keefe had sold his furniture in California so he wouldn’t have to move it and hadn’t bothered to shop yet. She couldn’t imagine not having a dresser or chest of drawers. Two louvered doors obviously led to his closet. Maybe there were drawers in it for his underwear and other clothing items.
    She didn’t know if he’d bought the house or rented it. She assumed he’d bought it. She liked what she’d seen of it so far. Her own house was small and cozy, but she longed for more room. Her long hours at Marshall Media didn’t leave her a lot of time for house-hunting.
    A movement in the doorway caught her attention. Keefe came back in the room, carrying two glasses of white wine. He didn’t seem to be the least bit self-conscious about his nakedness. Marci didn’t mind at all. She had no trouble watching him walk around nude.
    “Thirsty?” he asked.
    “Mmm, yes.”
    She sat up and accepted the glass he offered her. The cold liquid slid down her throat and warmed her tummy. “Very good.”
    “A housewarming gift from my friends.”
    “You have nice friends.”
    “Yes, I do.” He sipped his wine. “They—Linsey and Davin—let me stay with them for almost a month. My house in