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I notice my breathing for the first time—it is slow and heavy. I feel all our arguments and disagreements slip away as he slides into me again and again.

"I don't think tonight has been a total waste of time," I say.

"We do have over eleven more hours."

"You sound very confident in yourself." I smile.

He slides inside me again, and I nuzzle my face in the crook of his neck. The last time we made love, it was full of raw passion. This time is different. It is better.

"I want to feel you unload inside me," I say. "I want to feel you fill me up."

"I believe I can do that."

Logan pushes into me and presses me to the wall. He shifts his hips to ram his rod up inside me. I feel my breasts squish between us. It is almost as if we are one being instead of two. I grip his shoulders, and then his neck, and then his cheeks. I don't know what to do with my hands anymore. I don't know what to do with my life anymore.

I give in to what is happening right now, and I can figure out the rest later.

Logan's grunt surprises me, and his whole body tenses. The joy runs through me at his oncoming climax. I move my hands down to his tensing back and run my fingers over his muscles.

He jolts, and I feel his cock throb inside of me. Another jolt, and a stream of ejaculation is unleashed, filling me with warmth. I wait for the next, but I don't get to feel it. My own excitement has been pushed over the edge, and my body vibrates against the wall.

I move my head down to his neck and try to bite at his ear. I don't know if I am able to. All I can see is white lights dancing before my eyes, and all I can feel is pure pleasure as I ride atop his cock.

I look Logan in the eye, and I can see from his expression that this is going to be a fun night.

NOT IN CONTROL

The door slides open, and I look up at Charlie.

"Well, a door sliding open to find a shirtless man evokes certain things. Perhaps I will add this to a future book."

"You are lucky I am not going to sue you," I say. "I want you to reconsider our IP rights."

"Oh, I do consider you, or I would not have let you stay here overnight. It worked in the book, and I knew it would work in real life too."

"What are you talking about?" I ask.

Charlie looks down at Teal’s sleeping form and smiles. "Sometimes, you need to see what is right in front of your eyes."

"Youdiddo it on purpose! What right do you—"

"Mmm. What time is it?" murmurs Teal from the floor.

"It is time for Miss Morton to give us an explanation," I reply sternly.

Teal starts to sit up but realizes that she is in her underwear with only my shirt and her dress for cover.

"Oh, do not worry, my dear. I have seen it all before. Now, I was just telling Mr. McDonagh that I would like to meet with the two of you again when you have sorted out whatever is going on between the two of you."

"There is nothing going on," I claim.

"Well, she is working for a company that you have nothing to do with, and yet… the two of you are working together. I would say that there isn’t any stability in that arrangement. I am inclined to work with the two of you, but not as things stand. I want to meet with you again in a week, if that would be agreeable."

"Yes, of course," replies Teal.

She looks up at me, and I cannot say no to her or the offer.

"We will meet you in a week," I say.

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