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check her e - mail. Hopefully she had received word from the new publisher who was thinking about hiring her to do their cover art.
    She tried not to pout though she was miffed that Tate must not want to be seen with her. After all, she was so much older than he was and was beginning to look her age, though she was the only one who thought so.
    Before she could log onto the Internet, footsteps sounded and Tate’s masculine scent surrounded her. She squeaked when her chair spun around.
    “Let me think about the dinner, okay?” he said, leaning in and giving her a long, deep, wet kiss that melted her hurt feelings away.
    “Okay,” she breathed, wrapping both arms around his neck as her sexual side began humming loudly again.
    “I’ll call you if I can. Could you do me a favor and sleep in my bed tonight?” he asked before nipping her bottom lip.
    “Okay,” she repeated, not letting go as he straightened.
    He did not seem to feel her weight as he moved. Once she was on her feet, she tried to hump his thigh, but he held her hips several inches from his own.
    He kissed her once more before stepping back. “I’ve got to go to work now,” he murmured, reaching up and pulling her arms from around his neck.
    “Okay. Have a good night. Be safe,” she said, her mind lust-fogged.
    As soon as he was gone, she planned on wearing out her purple vibrator, still amazed that she could be horny.
    “Oh , and Kimber,” he said, looking over his shoulder from the doorway.
    “Uh-huh,” she said , sinking back into her chair.
    “You’re not allowed to come without me. So no playing with your neat little toys,” he ordered in a voice deep and low before striding out of sight.
    “No…you’ve got to be kidding,” she whimpered.
    The front door closing with a thud was her only answer.
    Looking at the clock on her computer screen, she sighed. She needed to talk to Stacy and Gwen, but neither would be home for a couple of hours. Turning back to her computer, she checked her e - mail but found only junk wanting to sell her sex - enhancing drugs and a couple from women looking for dates.
    “Don’t they realize I’m female?” she gr umbled as she deleted them.
     
    * * * *
     
    Tate pulled into the only convenience store between his new home and work. He bought the first soda he pulled from the barrel of iced - down cans and returned to his truck. Wrapping the soda in a rag, he laid it in his lap and pressed hard. As the cold penetrated his clothes and reached his cock, he hissed but did not move it away until he felt his cock begin to soften and shrivel.
    Once he thought he could walk without his cock leading the way, he set the soda in the drink holder in the center console of his truck and continued on to work, knowing his mind was not going to be on the job, but on how soon he could return to his brown-haired mate.
     
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    Within twenty minutes of Tate’s leaving, Kimber found herself wandering the house at loose ends. She ended up standing in the doorway to Tate’s room. His bed was still unmade with a stack of sheets, blankets, and two pillows on the floor in the corner. At least here was something she could do to take her mind off her needy pussy. As she made the bed, she hoped he would not mind that she was overstepping the bounds of roommateship. For anyone else , she would never take such liberties, but she wanted her mate to come home to a comfortable bed after a long night delivering food.
    Once the bed was neatly made, she forced herself to walk out of Tate’s room instead of tidying up the rest of his things. At some point in the not too distant future , they would have to sit down and talk about what being mates versus roommates entailed.
    She then kept herself busy organizing her new room and putting clean sheets on her own bed. Once her room was straight, she continued her cleaning efforts through the rest of the house.
    When the house was cleaner than it had been in months, she curled up on the