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He gives me a knowing look. “We’re not sleeping tonight, are we?”

I laugh, loving how easily he can go from fun, to sexy, to serious, and back again. “I don’t think so, Black.”

With that, he pulls my mouth to his and gives me what I’m after.

17

Ethan

I wake with blonde hair strewn across my face. And the sexiest woman I’ve ever known claiming almost every inch of the bed for herself. It’s beyond me how someone so tiny manages to spread herself across a bed like Maddie has.

She stirs when I reach for my phone on the nightstand, uttering words that are completely indecipherable and repositioning herself so her body is now strewn across me.

I stare at her with a shake of my head. If she wasn’t so damn cute, I’d push her off, but the truth of the matter is I fucking like her there.

My phone tells me it’s just after eight a.m. It also alerts me to the fact my father has sent a text.

Dad: When will you be home? I have a proposal for you to consider.

“Fuck,” I mutter as I scrub a hand down my face. Dad’s proposals always involve me joining the family business. The last thing I’m interested in doing.

Maddie lifts her face when I swear. “Is everything okay?” She’s groggy with sleep, disoriented.

I cup the back of her head. “Yeah. Sorry I woke you.”

As she blinks herself awake, she puts her hands to my chest and rolls off me. I miss her warmth instantly. “God, sorry! Did I sleep on you all night?”

“No, but you are a bed hog, Miller.”

Her eyes go wide. “Take that back.”

I chuckle. “I never take back the truth.”

“Ugh. You suck.” She flings the bed covers off and leaves to go into the bathroom and I’m helpless but to stare at her naked ass until I can’t see it anymore.

Sex with Maddie was the best sex of my life. And goddamn, I wish it wasn’t because now I want a whole lot more of it, and I swore to myself that nothing would happen until she’d worked through her feelings over her breakup.

My phone vibrates with a text, interrupting my thoughts over Maddie, her ass, and the sex we had.

Callan: I just caught you on the news, Ethan. Looks like a rowdy road trip.

Gage: Fair warning, Dad’s already called asking if I’ve heard anything from you about it.

Bradford: He called me too. You okay, Ethan?

Olivia: Please let me know if you guys need any PR advice. I’m sure Madeline is all across this, but just in case, I’m here for you.

I’m guessing those assholes from last night posted their videos of Maddie and me outside Dan’s bar.

“You’re looking at your phone like you want to murder it,” Maddie says, coming back into the room, distracting the hell out of me thanks to the fact she’s naked.

My eyes linger on her breasts, and I think about fucking her again while also fighting with myself over not deepening whatever this is with her yet.

“Don’t look at me like that,” she says in that sultry voice of hers that comes out when she’s turned on. That voice could convince me to do almost anything.

“It’s fucking hard not to,” I rasp, moving to the other side of the bed so I can sit on the edge of it and pull her onto my lap.

She slides onto me with an easy smile and then moans when I cup her breast and pinch her nipple. All my good intentions not to start something with her fly out the window when her pussy rubs against my hard dick. Before I can stop myself, I’m pulling her in for a kiss.

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