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of her ass. The stilettos she wore accentuated her calf muscles and put her near the same height as him. Unlike Hannah, she wore no jacket, and his eyes took in the delicate swell of her shoulders and collar bones. Her blonde hair surrounded her like a halo.
    “Do I pass inspection?” she teased, her blue eyes twinkling.
    “You more than pass inspection. You’re fucking hot, and I’ve missed the shit out of you.”
    She had missed him too, more than she wanted to admit to anyone. It had been hard, staying away these weeks, trying to convince herself that she was doing the right thing when she hadn’t been sure.
    “I’ve missed the shit out of you too.”
    He didn’t want to ruin this, but he had to know, so he broached the topic. “Have you thought more about coming out on the road with us?”
    Turning her back to him, she walked over to the glass windows that encompassed this suite. Hannah’s name got her huge favors when she decided to cash in on them. Looking out over the skyline of Charlotte, she contemplated if she wanted to go through with her plans or not. It wasn’t a decision she’d come to lightly, and she so badly wanted to make the right one. She felt the heat of his body as he walked over to where she stood and pressed her against the mirrored glass. When he placed one hand on either side of her head, she was effectively closed in.
    “I asked you a question,” he whispered darkly into her ear.
    She tilted her head away from his mouth, opening up her neck to his lips. He took full advantage, nipping at the tender skin there. She breathed heavily as she put her hands on the glass next to his to steady herself. It had been weeks since she’d felt his touch, and she was dying. “I want to stay with you. I’m going to do online classes, but I don’t want to miss you anymore. If Chris can make it work, I can make it work.”
    At those words, Jared could have shouted to the world, proclaimed that he was the luckiest man alive, and run through a burning building for her. Instead, he removed one hand from the glass and slipped one shoulder of the dress down before the other and pulling it below the lace strapless bra.
    “Thank you for taking a chance on us.”
    Pulling his other hand off the glass, he inched it down her side and to the edge of her dress, pulling it up and over her ass, baring the skin there. His intake of breath was sharp. “You haven’t been wearing underwear this whole fucking night?”
    Glancing back behind her shoulder, she shook her head. “Nope. Happy Valentine’s Day.”
    It was those words that caused him to attack. Reaching down, he wrenched the fly of his pants open, pushed them down around his knees, and in one quick thrust claimed her.
    Shell gasped as she was pressed against the cool material of the glass. Could anyone see them? Did anyone know what they were doing? Her head fell against the glass as he pulled out and pressed back into her body. She had missed this, she had missed him more than she admitted even to herself.
    Jared knew he had to see her. Pulling out of her tight heat, he turned her so that he could see her face. “Do you love me?” he whispered, pushing the skirt up higher so he could grasp her around the ass and press her against the glass.
    She wrapped her legs around his waist, nodding her head at his question.
    “Tell me.” He pushed back into her as he gripped her thigh, holding her so she wouldn’t slide down the slick surface.
    “I do love you, Jared, and it scares me,” she gasped out when he pushed deeper inside of her.
    Not able to stand the look in her eyes, he put his forehead at her neck, his body heaving for air. “It scares me too,” he admitted. “I love you so much, it scares me too.”
    Those words were the most beautiful words she’d ever heard in her life.
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    Hours later, they lay in bed, wrapped up in one another’s arms. Jared cleared his throat. “I never gave you your Valentine’s Day