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He lay on top of me for another minute, his breath hot against my neck, his weight plastering me into the table. I savored the warmth of him against me in the afterglow of my first time to have multiple orgasms.

He’d said he didn’t do gentle, and now I understood what he meant. He was Serena’s leader of the pack. He didn’t put a leash on his passion.

Eventually, he pulled out and carried me to the shower.

When he set me down, I was so relaxed I had to brace myself against the wall for a moment.

Washing each other under the hot water after our session was half relaxing, and half titillating. His hands glided over my tingly skin. As he washed my back and playfully worked his hands around to soap my boobs, I couldn’t think of an experience with another man that came anywhere near the pleasure he gave me.

I squeezed my thighs together. I could still feel my pulse tingling between my legs.

He urged me to turn around. “What are you thinking, Sugarbear?”

I grabbed his cock and tugged. Gathering up my courage, I put it out there. “I’m thinking I like you as a real boyfriend.”

“You just like my big dick.”

I let go and looked down to hide my disappointment. I shook my chest. “And you just like my boobs.” Making fun of it was my only defense after his non-answer.

He pulled me back to him. “Not just. I told you once I thought you were an amazing woman. I mean that.”

Warmth welled up inside me. “Thank you.” I still couldn’t tell where that put us, though, and I was scared of what the answer might be. “What do we do now?”

“A little sleep would be nice.”

“That’s not what I mean.”

He pushed me back and lifted my face with both hands. “I’m thinking I’d like to date you for real.” His eyes held mine with a warmth that was undeniable. “What do you say to that?”

“Aren’t you supposed to ask a girl that before you get her in bed?”

His smile grew. “Technically we haven’t been in bed yet, so you still owe me an answer.”

I lifted up on my toes for the kiss that would seal it. “I’d like that.”

Our lips met, and his grip on me tightened, melding my body to his, bringing us together as the couple we were now committing to be.

When he finally let me go, I had my answer. He wanted me as much as I wanted him.

As we kissed and hugged and turned under the warm water, I marveled at how in a matter of days I’d gone from blind dates with the likes of Harold and debating kissing the frog, to having the most unlikely prince show up at my doorstep and now in my shower.

He adjusted the water temperature up a little. “What are you thinking, Sugarbear?”

“Just thinking I like it here.”

“In the shower?”

I considered a wiseass answer but held it back. “No. With you.”

That earned me a kiss on the head. “Me too.”

I stroked his back. “Are you sure this isn’t going to get you in trouble?”

He took a moment to answer. “I’m sure, but it’s still best if we keep it to ourselves. Because…”

“Appearances?”

“Yeah.”

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