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Moving a finger to her clit, he played with it as he fucked her.

“Please, please,” she cried. “Oh God!”

“Tell me about it,” he replied. “Come for me, baby.”

Her cries of pleasure mingled with his own as he pushed deep and came inside her. She clenched down on him and he moaned.

Lord help him. He was addicted to her. Sliding free of her, he collapsed before moving onto his back and drawing her over him.

Breathing heavily, a smile broke out on his face.

He loved her.

He’d told her.

Perhaps he wasn’t just the man his father had made him to be. Perhaps he could be someone else.

Someone worthy of this girl.

Jilly lookedat herself in the mirror.

She wasn’t sure that this felt right. She was wearing skinny jeans and a black top that went off one shoulder. The outfit was lovely.

It was just not her.

Biting her lip, she turned.

The girls had chosen this outfit, though. So perhaps she should pretend to like it?

Gracen, Aston, and Thea had asked her to go shopping with them. Gracen’s friend, Samantha, had come along as well. She was guessing that Regent had arranged it. However, she wasn’t sure this was working. Perhaps she should have come on her own.

Right. Like you’d know what to buy.

Now she wished she’d invited Dan. She hadn’t seen her friends for a while and she was missing them. But she’d arranged to meet them for lunch at her house this weekend.

“Hey, you okay in there?” Samantha called out.

“Samantha!” Gracen scolded. “Have some patience.”

“But she’s been in there forever. She might have had a heart attack and died. Don’t you want to know if she’s had a heart attack and died?” Samantha asked.

“You think she’s died in there?” Aston asked, sounding worried. “Jilly? Please don’t die. Regent will kill us.”

Was that the only reason they cared?

“Not to mention we like you and would miss you,” Gracen added.

Her upset faded. Taking a deep breath, she let it out slowly. Before stepping out, she forced a smile onto her face.

There. That was better.

All of the women stared at her and she could feel herself blushing. Maybe she should have done this as Nyx.

No. Nope. You have this.

“Good! You like it!” Samantha said.

“Nope, she hates it,” Thea said.

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