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When we’ve both come down from the heights our pleasure took us to, I roll off her and focus on catching my breath.
Eden doesn’t move a muscle as she mumbles, “I have zero strength.”
I let out a chuckle, and throwing an arm around her, I press a kiss to her shoulder blade.
We enjoy the post-orgasm bliss for a while before I get up and walk to the bathroom. I grab a washcloth and wet it beneath warm water, then heading back in the room, I clean my woman’s pussy while pressing more kisses over the length of her back.
When I’m done, I say, “Let’s go downstairs so I can feed you.”
Her head pops up, her hair all over the place. “Food sounds good.”
I wait for her to crawl off the bed, and taking hold of her shoulders, I say, “Wait a second. Let me look at you.”
She watches as I take my time looking at her beautiful body. I brush the tips of my fingers over her hard nipple and the curves of her hip.
“You’re a work of art.”
“The same could be said of you,” she murmurs, her tone filled with happiness.
My eyes meet hers, and seeing the same look as when I kissed her on her couch – as if I performed some kind of miracle – I pull her into a hug and bury my face in her hair.
I won’t take no for an answer. She will be mine.
No.
She is mine.
I’ll give her the time she needs to get used to the idea of us, but after tonight, I’m never letting her go.
Chapter 18
Eden
Standing with the mop in my hand, I read the text Dario sent me a minute ago.
Can you take time off work to accompany me to the opening night?
I don’t have anything fancy enough to wear to a ballet show, and people will recognize me.
Which means I have to tell Dario that I’m a janitor. After the amazing Sunday night we spent together, I don’t think he’ll fire me or break things off.
And I can scrounge up a few dollars to get a dress at a thrift store.
The corner of my mouth lifts as I type out a reply.
I’d love to. Can we meet up tomorrow morning? I need to tell you something.
I see he reads my message, then it shows he’s typing.
Dario: 9 am at Half n Half?
Eden: Okay.
Suddenly, someone grabs hold of my shoulder and yanks me until I turn around.
“Where is it?” one of the ballerinas barks in my face.
“Where’s what?”
