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“It’s the truth, Sasha,” he says adamantly. By the look in his eyes I can tell it’s important for me to believe this.

“Okay,” I whisper, my gaze darting to his lips.

“I didn’t call you back because I was trying to get over you. I thought I couldn’t have you. It never worked but, fuck, never once did I think you were gonna tell me something like this. You could have just told Layla to tell me, you know. We didn’t have to play games with who was or who wasn’t answering the phone.”

“It’s not something you just pass on as a message, James,” I say ruefully.

“I know, I know. Let’s just move on, okay? We’re all together now, and nothing’s going to change that,” he says.

I put my head against his chest and nod. I sure as hell hope so.

***

I moan softly, as my back arches. I open my eyes and glance down at the mop of blond hair between my legs. James licks me again and I start to pant.

“James,” I breathe out huskily.

“Mornin’, pretty girl,” he says before continuing his ministrations. I shudder when his tongue laps at my clit. I sit up a little, resting on my elbows so I can watch him pleasure me, unable to help myself when I run my fingers through his hair. James peeps up at me, his blue eyes heated, smouldering with lust and want.

“Hands on the bed, Sasha,” he demands, and I instantly comply. He licks me again, before chuckling huskily.

“You like it when I tell you what to do, don’t you?” he drawls. My head falls back on my pillow as he lazily nibbles on my thigh, keeping me anticipating.

“James!” I growl. He pulls away from me, and I whimper in disappointment. He slides his basketball shorts down his lean hips, spreading my legs slowly when he's completely naked. He leans over me and inserts one finger gently, rubbing it against my wetness. I moan out loud as he inserts another finger, pushing in and out whilst rubbing my clit. He removes them too soon, leaving me wanting more.

“James,” I plead.

“Take what I give you, Sasha,” he says in a deep rumbling voice that turns me on even more. He puts a condom on and pushes my thighs up. I’m so wet that he slides into me in one smooth thrust. He keeps his eyes connected with mine, pushing into me a few times before leaning over me and capturing my mouth with a scorching kiss. I gasp when his fingers find my sweet spot, causing me to instantly climax. I ride wave after wave, shuddering in pleasure.

“Beautiful. Just fucking beautiful,” he says softly, watching my body’s reactions intently. He keeps pumping his hips into me, grinding himself in a sexy rhythm. His lips find mine once more, his tongue sensually dancing with mine. Soon his thrusts become more fevered, more out of control and I know he's almost there. I squeeze my muscles together, my lip twitching at the groan that escapes his mouth. He shudders on top of me moments later, his eyes still locked with mine. I’ve never felt more connected to a man in my life.

God, I love him.

When he's spent, he kisses my neck gently before pulling out of me. He goes to the bathroom to get rid of the condom and comes back with a cloth, to clean me up.

“I’m on the pill, you know,” I blurt out. I have been ever since I had Jye.

“Now you tell me,” he says, frowning. He jumps into the bed and pulls me into his arms, my head on his chest.

An hour later, he’s on me again.

***

James

I watch her sleeping and can’t help but feel a surge of pride. I definitely tired her out. After the first time we made love, I woke her again another three times. I can’t get enough of her. I wish we didn’t waste so much time but there's no point looking backwards and reliving the past. She’s here with me now, and she’s all mine, so that’s all that matters to me.

I leave the room, and head out into the living area to make a phone call. There's one thing I need to take care of, and now. Because if Sasha finds out... No. She won’t. She can’t.

I’m going to handle this.

And then I’m going to make everything be as it should be.

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Chapter Twelve

Sasha

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