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“I’m happy we came back here. It seems kind of fitting to reunite in the spot where I first saw the man beneath the suit,” I say, running my fingers along the edge of the kitchen counter in the exact same villa we stayed in when we were following Callaghan around.

The one that changed the way I saw Jet.

I open the built-in refrigerator and grin as I pull out a bottle of grapefruit juice.

“Where have my shareholder deliveries been going?” I ask as I turn.

Jet wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me close.

“I rerouted the delivery from your mum’s place to mine.”

“Have you been drinking it?”

An amused huff of air escapes from his lips. “Can’t stand the stuff.”

“Unless it comes with berry flavor, huh?” I press a light kiss to his mouth.

“Ava,” he growls.

“Jet,” I tease.

His eyes darken and take on a heat like he’s about to devour me whole.

“Put the bottle down.”

I place it on the counter behind me with a clunk, my eyes glued to his.

“Done,” I breathe.

“Now,” he rasps, pulling me against him so his erection presses into mystomach. “We need to talk.”

I swallow at the gravel in his voice. And at the delicious ache in my core as his dick strains between us, giving off enough heat to power this whole luxury resort we’re in. It’s been months since I saw it, touched it, tasted it… felt it inside me.

“Let’s talk after.” I lift up on my toes to kiss him. He doesn’t reciprocate as my lips meet his soft, warm ones. Instead, he arches a dark brow, his voice taking on an authority that has slickness pooling between my legs.

“A plane in my hallway?”

“Uh-huh.” I bite my lower lip, looking up at him through my lashes.

“A glass beneath the step?”

My lips curl into a flirty smile. “You’re welcome.”

“These?” he rasps, producing a scrap of pink and gold silk from his pocket and holding it up.

“Oh, yeah. Thought you’d appreciate those.”

He groans, and the sound sends goosebumps scattering up my spine in the most addictive way. I’ll never tire of hearing him groan, growl, moan, curse… do anything for me that tells me I’m testing his control.

He scrunches my panties in his fist and brings them to his nose. “You made yourself come wearing them, I could smell you on them.” He inhales deeply, his eyes fixed on mine. “It’s faded now.”

“That’s what happens when you jerk off with them too much.”

“Hmm.” He smirks, pocketing them again. “Still leaves one question, though…” He pushes a strand ofmy hair away from my face, letting his thumb linger over my cheekbone. I lean into him with a lust-filled sigh.

“What question?”

His eyes flash with something dark. We both know it’s only a matter of minutes before we’ll both be naked and he’ll be inside me, fucking me deep, the way only he ever has. It’s been six long months since the last time, and the fact we’ve held back this long surprises me.

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