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you working this weekend?”
    Emily shook her head. “Tony gave me the weekend off. I’m not working until Tuesday.”
    Guy waited, wondering where this conversation was going.
    “Will you spend the weekend with me?” she asked. “Not for anything other than sex and to have a good time.”
    He reached between her thighs, cupping her mound. His heart was pounding. The part of him he kept locked up was begging for him to stay, and the part he let all women touch was telling him to leave.
    All of the women before Emily got the person who kept women at arms’ length. With Emily he was different. He felt different around her. There was no pressure to be someone else. He forgot about his friends and the women who would swamp him.
    “I would love to spend time with you.” He fingered her clit and started to get aroused once again.
    ****
    Emily stared at her reflection. Her neck was red from all of Guy’s kisses. He was asleep in her bed. They’d just had a mammoth fuck session, which had completely changed her world. In all the years she’d been fucking, she never once felt connected to a person. Taking a deep breath, she let her hand fall to her stomach where the butterflies were doing crazy things to her senses.
    When she cried earlier she thought he hated being with her. He’d given her oral sex then left without a word. She remembered Nathan simply walking away from her without saying a word when he was finished. Guy had made her feel very nervous as he’d not even found any pleasure with her. For a split second she felt vulnerable within his arms, and she’d known there was nothing more she could do. She wouldn’t be begging Guy to stay with her. Emily never begged anyone for sex.
    “What are you doing in here?” Guy asked.
    His hair was all over the place from her grasping the length. Turning to him, she smiled. “I didn’t mean to wake you.”
    “You didn’t wake me. I went to wrap my arms around you, and you weren’t there. I guess you’re right. It’s your fault I didn’t sleep.”
    “I’m here now.”
    She walked toward him, going into his arms. His hands landed on her ass.
    “Fuck, I want you again.”
    Snuggling against him, Emily felt herself growing aroused once again.
    He cupped her cheek, tilting her head back. “Are we good?”
    “Yeah, we’re fine.”
    “You know I wouldn’t hurt you, right? I’m here because I want to be.”
    Nodding her head, she followed him to the bedroom. He eased her on the bed then followed her down. Opening her thighs, she felt consumed by him. The tears were long gone, and she wouldn’t be giving them any chance to manifest.
    ****
    Emily chuckled as they were playing the game with the guns once again. It was Sunday, and they’d spent most of the morning making love or plain and simply fucking. Guy was a machine when it came to sex, and she loved being with him. They had finally gotten dressed and headed out into the night when they needed food.
    He’d taken her to the Italian restaurant, and she’d eaten her fill of pasta and coffee. They’d steered clear of Tony’s place.
    “Come on, baby, we’re getting them,” Guy said.
    Rolling her eyes, she did her best to be drawn into the game. She really did love playing with him. Being in the amusements reminded her of being a child.
    Her phone buzzed, and she left him alone to take it. Dorothy was on the line.
    “What do I owe the pleasure to?” she asked, walking out of the amusements.
    “I wanted to make sure my friend was still alive. You did abandon us to deal with your date, and we’ve not had a proper chance to talk since. Also, I want to be nosey. You’re the first woman to keep Guy’s attention for longer than a fuck.”
    She’d completely forgotten to keep in touch with her friends. Emily knew they were still dealing with Andrew. Guy had a way about him that made her forget everything else. “How did he take it?” she asked.
    “He took it fine. Did you and Guy hook up?” Dorothy took