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Our lips crash together, and for a moment, I block everything out. The football stadium. The team of photographers that are snapping photos of us. The crazy ex that I need a restraining order against. All of it doesn’t matter. It’s just the two of us. Except, we’re in public so screwing her six ways to Sunday is out-until we leave. Then the first place I can get her without an audience, all bets are off.
I rest my forehead against hers. “Babe, I love you. I love your strength and your determination to stand up for yourself. It’s beautiful to watch and humbling to know I had a part in it. A very small part.”
Her eyes glisten with unshed tears. “Thank you. It feels great. I hid out for too long. Or just long enough to meet you. You were the catalyst for me to realize I’m worth all the good things life has to offer–love, friendship, belonging, connection.” She waggles her eyebrows. “Crazy ass sex and kicking ass if I need to.”
I shake my head. “You’re dangerous. I’m worried about you.”
She tilts her head. “Why?”
“You can’t keep living alone, or you’re going to turn into a vigilante. You need to move in with me, so I don’t have to worry about you wearing a mask and running off to fight crime.”
She runs her fingertips along the back of my neck, making my skin crawl and my dick twitch. When I flinch, a wide smile covers her face. The witch knows what she does to me. “And here, I was worried I was going to grow old with a herd of cats, and now, I’m in danger of leaping from tall buildings with my walker and false teeth. Thank you for saving me from a fate worse than death, and I’d love to move in with you to keep you from needing four cold showers a day. This way, you’ll only need four warm showers to clean your love stick from all the dirty things I’m going to do to it.”
“Woman,” I growl and shake my head. “You’d better stand back before I screw you in the staff break room.”
“Where is it?”
“Third door to the left.”
“What’s it look like?”
“It’s hard, thick, and begging to be buried deep inside your tight pussy.”
“Hmmm? I meant the room, but who cares.” She grabs me and drags me to the empty room with the one recliner, sofa, and single hanging light.
Yeah, it’s a crappy room that needs updated, but it gets too much action to put it out of commission for that long.
