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at that thought. Well, no more jacking around with anyone but Jack.
    “What’s that grin for?”
    “I’m just happy,” she told him, thankful that she’d at least managed not to blurt that thought out loud.
    “Me too,” he agreed. “I’m absolutely dee-lighted,” he added with a grin.
    Hmmm, so maybe she did say it out loud. It didn’t matter. He picked up speed and she reached up to play with his nipples. Her moans and his groans were all the conversation they shared as they moved together. When she reached orgasm this time it was a softer journey, a slower, gentler wave that carried her in its wake. She squeezed around him, gripping him with the walls of her pussy and milking release from him.
    He stayed over her for a long moment, elbows locked, hips pressed tight to hers as he pulsed and throbbed inside her. Then slowly he lowered to rest on her, shifting just enough that his head rested on her left.
    “I’ll move in just a minute. I swear.”
    She hugged him close, loving the feel of him over her, on her, still inside her. “Take your time. I like feeling you like this.”
    “Yeah?”
    “Yeah.”
    She let her legs slide down, releasing her grip and sprawling them out on the bed. A girl could definitely get used to this.
    “Let’s not wait a week before doing this again.”
    He laughed and they both groaned as he rolled over, slipping free of her and lying on his back beside her.
    “How about after dinner?” he teased her.
    “I might be able to wait that long,” she teased back.
    He groaned and closed his eyes, making her laugh. Until she looked at the clock.
    “We have exactly an hour to meet your sister and Mischa for dinner. I’m going to go get in the shower.”
    “Mind if I join you?” he murmured.
    “Sure,” she agreed. “You’re too worn out to do more than wash anyways,” she added with a wicked grin.
    “Is that a challenge?” he asked, his eyes flying open.
    “No,” she shook her head vigorously. “We literally only have an hour, Jack.”
    She bounced out of the bed and turned to head toward her master bath. “I’ll get the water started. Join me when you’re ready.”
    She could feel his eyes glued to her ass as she walked away and she smiled.

Chapter Seven
     
    They barely made it to the restaurant in time. As it was she’d made him drop her off at the door while he went to park her car. He’d tried to talk her into taking Jonas’ motorcycle but she’d promised him they could do that later. He’d have to take the bike back to Jonas anyway and pick up his truck. She would go with him. She’d fantasized once or twice about doing things to Jack—with Jack—in his big truck. Maybe she could play one out tonight.
    He’d tried to get frisky in the shower but she’d managed to be almost washed by the time he joined her and she jumped out quickly to start drying her hair while he finished. Of course when she’d turned the blow-dryer off and walked into her bedroom she’d caught him wearing nothing but a towel around his hips and it took her back to the first time she’d seen him like that. He played a starring role in every fantasy she’d had since then. From the tame ones of a young girl awaiting her first real kiss to those of a young woman who’d already had her first taste of sex and wanted more.
    “Keep looking at me like that and we’ll be lucky to leave this room tonight,” he’d said and dropped the towel to show that his cock was starting to chub up at her interest.
    She’d quickly turned to her closet to pull out clothes, stopped at her dresser to get a new bra and panty set and then gone back into the bathroom to get dressed. No use in tempting them both more by dropping her towel in front of him. It promised to be an amazing night.
    She snapped out of her thoughts as Jacey hollered her name across the room. She waved at the hostess and pointed toward her seated friends to indicate she was joining them. She hadn’t told them yet that Jack was