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“You’re correct.” He glanced at his phone then back at me. “It’s too bad. I was really hoping I’d found something good.” Whipping out a business card, he handed it to me. “If anything changes, get in touch.”

“I will. Thank you.” It felt wrong, wrong, wrong turning down an offer like that, but I couldn’t see any way around it. As fun as it had been to fly out here for Lily’s party, regularly commuting to California wasn’t feasible.

Once he left us, I took my plate from Miles and stuffed a piece of cream cheese and salmon toast in my mouth. He cupped my nape, bringing me closer, and kissed the top of my head.

“Sucks, Daze, but let’s take it as a learning opportunity. When we get back to Denver, I’ll see what kind of contacts I have in local politics. Maybe we can make the same kind of arrangement back home.”

I nodded and pressed my hand to his chest. “This is why I love you, Miles. You have a way of flipping things around to show me the bright side I never would have seen without you.”

“It’s easy with you because I only want the best for you.”

“And I want the best for you.” I held up a cream cheese and salmon toast, bringing it to his lips. “Which is why you’re going to eat this.”

He took it from my hand, nibbling on my fingertips for good measure.

Later, after the party ended and we brought a talkative Reed back to our rented penthouse, he retreated to his bedroom, and Miles and I went up to the rooftop, not ready for the night to be over.

We found a cozy lounger, and Miles nestled me in his lap, my back to his front. His arms banded around me, and he tucked his hands beneath the tank I’d changed into.

“Can I put my cock inside you?” he murmured against my ear.

I turned my head, frowning. “Is that foreplay now that you’ve got me?”

“No.” He brushed my hair away from my face and kissed my jaw. “I don’t want to fuck you right now. I want to sit here, enjoying the night, with my cock warming inside you.”

“I’ve never…well, okay. I can’t think of a reason to say no.”

He shifted us around, pulling his boxers off and sliding my panties to the side. Draping my legs on either side of his, he raised me by my cheeks and slowly lowered me into his thick length. I wiggled until I had him all the way in, then he pulled me back against his chest and resumed stroking my belly and tracing circles around my navel.

“How’s that?” he asked.

“Strange not to be moving. Full.” I bit down on my lip. “I always like when you’re inside me.”

“I do too. I’ll be able to stay here for a while longer this way. Close to you like no other way.”

He was right. The night was warm, with a slight breeze. City noises drifted up to us, while our view of the river and lights reflecting off the flowing surface was unencumbered. We talked about the night, about us, and he held me tight as I did the same to him.

“Remember the country club?” he asked.

“Yeah. You were distant. I kept bumping my arm into you to get your attention.”

“Hmph. I knew you were doing it on purpose.” He cupped my pussy with his big palm. “You’ve always had my attention. That’s why I followed you to the lake that night. It’s why I tried to keep my distance and ended up fucking you in view of anyone passing.”

“I liked that part,” I admitted. “I didn’t like how you barely touched me and didn’t kiss me.”

“We won’t do that again.” His lips touched the hinge of my jaw. “The not kissing and touching part. I’ll fuck you in public any time I please.”

I breathed a laugh and squeezed around his cock, which had grown thicker. “Oh? Any time you please?”

He swatted my pussy lips. “I feel what you’re doing. I’m not ready to fuck you yet. No squeezing.”

I wiggled my butt back and forth in his lap. “I can’t help it.”

“Try a little harder for me, Daisy. Show me how good you can be.”

“Okay.” I swallowed, willing myself to calm down. It was difficult with this unabating heaviness low in my belly. If I moved, leaned forward and rocked my clit against him, I’d come in no time. But I didn’t want this to end—and I definitely wanted to show him I could be good.

“When we get home, I want you to think about moving in with me,” he said.

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