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She moved into place and he immediately pushed two fingers deep into her pussy.

“Ohh. I need to come. Please, please, Sir. Let me come.”

“Are you going to be a good girl?” he asked, his thumb swirling around her clit.

She nodded. “I will. I will.”

“So in a week’s time, you’ll be moving in with me.”

Faith wasn’t certain she had a lot of choice. But right now, she didn’t much care.

“Won’t you, baby?”

“I . . . I will possibly do that.”

“Hmm. I’ll take that. For now.” He leaned forward, his lips brushing along her jaw until he reached her ear. “See? I can bend.”

Uh-huh, he was a regular contortionist. She didn’t say anything, though, because she didn’t want him to stop what he was doing.

He flicked her clit faster and faster, his mouth working down her neck and chest until he reached her breasts. He tugged on her nipple lightly with his teeth until she cried out and came around his fingers.

Oh God.

It was so good that it almost hurt.

The sweetest sort of pain.

She barely noticed him pulling down his pants. But then he was sliding inside her.

And that sweet sort of pain turned into the world’s greatest pleasure. She wrapped her legs around his waist, just holding on for dear life as he fucked her into another life-shattering orgasm.

He was smart. Gorgeous. Fun. Protective. Occasionally sweet.

And darn good with his tongue.

Yeah, perhaps moving in with Reuben Jones wouldn’t be the worst idea in the world.

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The man was impossible.

“You are not taking me shopping.”

“I am.” Reuben took hold of her hand and led her into the closet attached to the beautiful room he’d had created for her. They’d just had a shower together and they both still had towels wrapped around them. “Let’s find you something to wear.”

“But I don’t need anything,” she told him as he picked out a dress for her.

It was a light blue and white gingham with a sweetheart neckline and a belt around the waist.

It was adorable. But not what someone who was going out with Reuben Jones should be wearing.

Perhaps she needed a power suit. Did people still wear those? Shoot. She needed to look into what was fashionable right now.

And how are you going to pay for a wardrobe overhaul?

Fudge.

Next, he grabbed a pair of white sneakers and a white cardigan.

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