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Chapter Three

Nick

Soft breath wafting over my thigh stirs me from sleep and it only takes me a moment to remember where I am and the amazing sex I had last night. Apparently, she isn’t done with me because the breath moves slowly up the back of my thigh until I feel a lick on my right ass cheek.

Odd way to start, but I’m not complaining.

“You could at least feed a man before you take advantage of him again,” I tease.

“Hmm?” I open my eyes and realize Samantha is curled up beside me, blinking as her eyes adjust to the morning light. She snorts out a laugh. “Uh…I’m sure he’d share his food with you, but I don’t think you’d like it.”

What the hell? There’s a lick on my ass again followed by something cold and wet.

“Puffbutt! No, get down!”

Rolling over, I sit up to see her dog sitting on the bed, and I swear he smiles at me. “Dude, not cool. You have to get consent first.” He licks my hand when I go to scratch behind his ear.

“I think he likes you,” she chuckles, petting him, then setting him down off the bed.

Lying back, I grin at the way her mass of curls hang around her face. Damn, last night was hot. When her plump lips lift into a smile, all I can think about is how they felt around my cock.

A glance at the clock has her rushing out of bed. “Do you work weekends?” I ask, slightly disappointed in missing out on some morning after fun.

“No, but I volunteer at the library, and this is my month to host the children’s story hour. I have to get moving.”

I come up behind her and slide my arms around her waist as she stands naked in front of her closet. “Let someone else read Green Eggs and Ham.” She hums as my hand slides down between her legs. “And you can hop on top.” I press my cock against her ass, letting her feel how hard I am.

“It’s Hop on Pop,” she says, amusement in her voice.

“Ew, no, not into the whole daddy thing.”

Laughing, she turns, and runs her hands down my chest. “I can’t bail on them, but if you’d like to do this again, I would too.”

“Why don’t we meet for lunch?”

“Sure.” She lays an outfit out on the bed as I step back and start dressing. I don’t want to make her late if she’s determined to go. “My lunch break through the week is from noon to one.”

“I meant today.”

She blinks and considers it a moment. “Oh, uh, yeah, I don’t see why not.”

Well, don’t sound too excited. Her response is amusing but understandable. We just met, and this situation would usually end with a quick exchange of numbers and a promise to call with no real intention of following through. But I like her, and I want to get to know her a little more.

I catch her lips with mine for a quick kiss. “Pick you up at noon?”

“I’ll be ready.”

* * *

Samantha steps out her door before I can knock. She’s wearing jeans that show off her ass and a yellow blouse that gives me a great view of her cleavage. The way her gaze travels over me and up to my face makes me want to take her right back to bed.

“Hey beautiful, you ready?” Before she can answer, her dog darts out between her legs and runs around my feet. He sits and looks up at me expectantly, wiggling his ass when I kneel to pet him.

Mallory laughs from where she sits on her front steps. “He likes you.”

“We had a moment this morning.”

Samantha catches my eye and laughs. “Puffbutt! Come on, time to go inside.”

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