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“Magical?” I asked him, still feeling blissed out.

“You heard me. It’s using its powers to get me addicted to it.”

He looked back down at us and slid out of me slowly, then reached down and used his fingers to open me up. A pleased, almost-feral gleam came over his eyes.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Enjoying the sight of my load leaking out of you,” he hissed, then licked his bottom lip. Then, he took a finger and ran it around my entrance before sticking it inside. “I want it in there for now. That way, your panties will be sticky with my cum all day. And you’ll remember who takes care of it.”

I didn’t need a reminder, but I smiled at his words. Liam Walsh was claiming me even if he didn’t realize it yet.

“Probably need to get dressed,” he said as he moved to get out of bed.

“You’re leaving?” I asked, already feeling the high from what we’d just experienced vanish. My eyes fell to his bare butt and the way it flexed, along with his thighs, as he walked.

“Yeah, but I was talking about you,” he replied, sauntering toward the bathroom.

“Me? I need to get dressed?” I asked, a little distracted by the view.

He stopped just inside the door and glanced back at me. “I can’t take you like that to go shopping for flowers and shit.”

I sat up quickly. “Flowers?”

He nodded. “You’ve seen my yard. Needs some work. Figure you’d already started fixing it up in your head.”

I swung my legs off the bed and stared at him as a smile stretched across my face so big that it hurt. “You’re serious?!” I squealed.

“Why would I lie about that? Now, get some clothes on before I forget what we are doing and we end up back in that bed.”

Jumping up, I ran to him and threw my arms around his neck. Yes, I had thought about all the flower beds and shrubbery that would dress the already-beautiful house up, but I hadn’t wanted to mention it. He had seemed put off by my doing it at the clubhouse.

“Thank you!” I said, pressing a kiss to his bearded jaw.

“You want to buy flowers, darlin’, you need to stop pressing your body on me,” he warned as one of his hands ran down my back.

Biting my lip, I stepped back, letting him go. “I’ll go get on some clothes.”

I caught his smirk before I turned to hurry to my bedroom and get ready. When the door opened, Ozzy came barreling in, almost knocking me over.

“Oz! Watch it!” Liam scolded him.

I bent over to pet him, feeling bad he’d been locked out for so long.

“Clothes, Liberty. Not a view of your ass stuck up in the air.”

Liam’s reminder sounded stern, but I grinned as I stood up and walked out the door with a slight swing of my hips just because I knew he was watching.

Ozzy fell into step beside me.

“You’d better be glad you have such a great ass, you dog thief,” Liam called out.

I laughed all the way to my room.

31

Liam

One rap on my office door, and it swung open. I had spent over an hour trying to figure out how Liberty had done that paperless bill filing. I should have had her show me. Expecting to see Tex or Drifter walk in, I turned to see Madeline instead. The happiness I felt at the sight of her vanished when I saw the expression on her face.

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