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A handful of thrusts later, Drew felt his climax within reach. He was right there.

Beth took both of his nipples between her fingers and twisted hard. That was all it took. Drew felt his orgasm all the way down to his toes.

Blood pounded in his ears as he fell forward, bracing himself on his forearms. “Now, that’s a great way to wake up.”

Lacing her fingers behind his neck, Beth grinned up at him. “Enjoy yourself, did you?”

“With you, always.”

“You’re good for my ego.” Beth shifted beneath him. “But I really do have to get ready.”

Reluctantly, Drew flopped over onto the mattress beside her.

He thought she’d scramble out of the bed as soon as he’d removed his weight from her. That’s why he was surprised when she turned toward him and ran her index finger from his collarbone to his navel. “Want to join me in the shower?”

“I thought you didn’t want to be late.”

She shrugged.

It looked as if the morning fun wasn’t entirely over.

***

Beth was almost an hour late, but for the first time, she didn’t care. When she walked through the door, Tommy nearly attacked her. He’d been worried she might have gotten into an accident or something. After she explained that she’d just overslept, he calmed down and they got to work.

The day turned out to be one of the busiest they’d ever had. Beth had no idea how she and Tommy managed, but they did. Somehow. By the end of the day, though, she was dead on her feet. It only reinforced the need to hire some help. If days like this became the norm, she and Tommy would burn out quickly.

As it was, Beth didn’t make it back home until after five.

“I was starting to worry.”

She snapped her head up to find Drew sitting on her front porch. “Sorry. I probably should have called. Things were just crazy today.”

They’d made plans for him to come over again for dinner and maybe even another play session. Beth knew with the way she was feeling there was no way she would be up for playing.

“I can go if you’d rather be alone,” he said.

Although Beth was tired, she couldn’t bring herself to send him away. “Stay.”

He nodded and followed her inside.

Beth kicked off her shoes and started toward the kitchen.

Drew reached for her arm to stop her. “Let me cook for you. You can sit down on the couch, have a glass of wine . . .” He stepped closer and pressed his forehead against hers. “Let me take care of you.”

“You don’t have to do—”

“I want to.” He cupped the side of her face and gave her a soft kiss.

“Okay.”

He smiled. “What kind of wine would you like—red or white?”

“White, please.”

“Coming right up.” Before disappearing into the kitchen, he gave her another kiss.

It had been a long time since someone had offered to pamper her. Sure, there were times when she’d ordered Ben to do something for her, but it wasn’t the same.

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