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Her right leg wraps around my body. The heel of her right foot is kicking against my ass.

I kiss her. I fuck her.

Every few minutes the shower water gets cool but not cold. Then it turns hot again.

Piper ends up sliding her hands down and around my body, grabbing for my back.

I stand tall, towering over her, still thrusting.

I touch the tiled wall and feel Piper kissing and biting at my chest.

Suddenly, she’s whimpering. No need for her to say a thing. I feel her begin to climax.

I look down at her and touch her face with my right hand, making her look up at me.

I stare into her eyes as they wash over with pleasure.

Piper Maple is the kind of woman you could fall in love with and not realize until it’s too late.

She’s wearing my same t-shirt again and nothing else.

Tucked in under the covers.

Sleepy, curled up, facing away from me.

I’m sitting over her covers, wearing nothing.

I have to leave soon, which means I have to wrestle my way into damp clothes and sneak out through the backdoor, make sure it’s locked, and then run to my SUV, while hoping nobody sees me and calls the police.

I look over at Piper and shake my head.

“Cutter,” she whispers with her eyes shut.

“Yeah, sweetie?”

“Just don’t fuck this up, okay?”

I swallow hard. “Never.”

I lean down and kiss her shoulder.

She drifts off to sleep.

That’s my cue to leave.

22

Piper

Dreams of happiness. Dreams of pleasure. Dreams that are just… way too intense for the current situation. There’s really no need for me to have a dream that I wake up and it’s snowed overnight and I get a cup of hot coffee and I stand at the door and I watch a shirtless Cutter shovel the sidewalks.

Oh, Cutter is always shirtless in my dreams.

I open my eyes with a slight gasp. Nothing like that sudden roller coaster drop feeling of being torn out of a dream.

I wake to the sound of shaking.

I’m shaking.

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