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A fist squeezed in my chest, then released. I felt some of the day’s shit leak away from me. “You should be in bed.”

She rose and tossed the blanket. My gut contracted. She was wearing one of my white T-shirts. It swamped her, and slid off one shoulder.

She looked sexier than anything I’d ever seen.

“I was waiting for you.”

Waiting for me?My brain was still trying to compute that, when she wrapped her arms around me.

I hugged her close, and breathed in her scent. Berries—fresh and clean.

“You didn’t find him yet?”

I sighed. “I got close, but he slipped away.”

She squeezed tighter. “You’ll get him tomorrow.”

I just fucking prayed he didn’t hurt anyone else before I did.

“Hungry?” She pulled back. “I made you some meatloaf. I know it’s not super gourmet, but I put my special spices in it. It’s really tasty. I wanted to make something that would keep for whatever time you got home.”

She’d cooked for me? My throat was tight. “I like meatloaf.”

She smiled at me like I’d said I could solve global warming in an instant. “Sit. I’ll serve it up.”

Before long, I found myself sitting at the island, eating good meatloaf, while Macy updated me on Daisy’s day.

This was…nice. I liked it.

“Reath said he hasn’t found Scott yet.”

Guilt that I wasn’t out there looking for the asshole hit me. I grunted. “We’re used to faster results, but since Scott isn’t local, it’s making it easier for him to hide. Plus, he isn’t using a credit card, or at least, not one in his name.”

Macy huffed out a breath. “Enough about bad guys. You need to switch it off for a bit.”

She got off her stool and stepped behind me. She pressed a kiss to the back of my neck, then started kneading my shoulders.

I bit back a moan. It felt so good.

“Relax now, Colt.”

“I don’t relax.”

“You do tonight.” She held out a hand, and I took it without hesitating. It was so small and delicate compared to mine. Really, I had no right to be touching it. Touching her.

But in the low light, she smiled at me, that mass of curls framing her face. “Come on.” She tugged me, leading me to the stairs.

“Where are we going?”

“Well, my plan is to get you naked.”

My cock stirred. It didn’t take much with Macy.

She looked back at me over her shoulder, a feminine smile on her face.

It had desire filling me.

“You’re going to lie on that big bed of yours, then I’m going to ride that big cock of yours. Sound good?”

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