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    Emmett didn’t want to leave this room. He wanted to stay here with Abigail until it was time for her to go home. He was too big for most women to give him more than a cursory attempt at a blow job, but her mouth had felt like nothing he’d ever experienced.
    He hadn’t wanted to stop fucking her hot, wet pussy the second time for a damn piece of latex that he didn’t even need. It was only a pretense they had to keep up for appearances. He couldn’t get her pregnant, and he couldn’t contract any social diseases. What would she say if he told her he’d never even had a common cold?
    When she realized he hadn’t worn one the second time they made love, would she bring up the subject? He hoped not. He wasn’t ready to tell her what they were. That conversation usually came toward the end of the two weeks, if it came at all. Not all the women asked or even sensed that something was different about this place and the owners.
    But Abigail wasn’t stupid. Emmett suspected she already had a dozen questions about him and Zach. What would happen when she found out their secret? He didn’t want to see the fear or revulsion in her eyes he was so used to.
    “We’ve ruined these cushions,” she said.
    “We have more.”
    “Emmett, you’re an amazing lover.”
    Had she said the same thing to Zach? He shook away the thought. This wasn’t the time to play jealous boyfriend. He’d deal with Zach later.
    “And you, Abigail Emily, are the sweetest girl I’ve met in a long, long time.” He cradled her face and met her gaze, hoping she could hear the truth in his voice.
    Her response was to smile and bury her head against his chest. She didn’t know how to take compliments. She had probably not received many from her rat bastard of an ex-husband. Emmett resolved to give her as many as possible during her two-week stay here. He’d make her believe in her own strength by the time she went back home.
    She sighed against his skin, almost as if she’d heard his thoughts. “I wish we could stay in this room all day.”
    “We can.”
    She smiled into his face, and his heart skipped a beat. Did she have any idea how adorable she looked when she smiled?
    “Won’t you be missed?”
    “If they really need to find me, they will.”
    “What should we do now? As much as I enjoyed that, I’m a bit sore.”
    He chuckled. “I’m sure you’re more than a bit sore. Zach can go all night, just like me.”
    She blushed and averted her gaze. “Emmett, this is weird. I’ve never…I’m not in the habit of sleeping with two guys at once, or talking about one with another.”
    “No surprise there, but you have nothing to be embarrassed about, Abigail. It’s not as if we haven’t done this before.”
    He felt her body stiffen and wished he’d kept his big mouth shut. “I didn’t mean to make it sound like that. I’m sorry.”
    She rolled over and sat up, reaching for her clothes. “No, it’s all right. I know what you mean. No big deal.”
    Before he could get to his feet, she’d gathered up her clothes and headed for the bathrooms. He let her go, pulling on his jeans and sweater. Most of the women who came here knew exactly what to expect and welcomed it. There had been a few over the years who wanted things to turn into a more permanent relationship, but he and the others were careful to make sure they knew up front that wasn’t going to happen.
    The six who’d chosen to fall in love and live a mortal existence had done so because the women were special. Very special. Emmett had lived on Earth long enough to know special women weren’t a dime a dozen.
    Abigail would be a challenge. They probably should have refused her application once they realized her divorce was so fresh. That had been one red flag. Her father’s position in the community was another. But one look at her photo, and both he and Zach had agreed they wanted to meet her, a decision Emmett now found difficult to regret. No matter what happened