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“Are you asking or telling?” I asked, catching his rhythm.

“Whatever gets you to say yes.” Kamden slid out and bent down to eat my pussy as I came.

“Yes! Oh God. Kamden, I’m yours,” I screamed from another orgasm. I fell on top of the sheets and turned over, watching as he laid next to me and wrapped his arm around my waist.

“Go to sleep,” Kamden said.

“We still need to talk,” I said.

“Tomorrow. You wore me out, girl,” Kamden joked.

I chuckled and tried to shove him away. We both burst into laughter and kissed on the lips as I pulled the throw blanket at the edge of my bed over us before falling into a deep sleep.

The next morning, I woke up in an empty bed and looked around to notice Lucky sitting on the edge near his doggy bed. I sat up against the headboard and wondered where Kamden went without letting me know. I stood, walked to the living room naked, and found my purse to check for messages.

Kamden: Hey beautiful, I didn’t want to wake you. I had to get to a meeting with Colton.

Kamden: Don’t pout.

Kamden: I still can taste you on my lips.

Kamden: For real, stop pouting. You left me a note the first time.

I giggled at his last text and sent one back.

Me: You’re not that funny. I’m working today at Pierce and doing a walk-through of the venue.

Kamden: Sounds good. Let me know your plans for lunch.

Me: I can’t promise, but hopefully, I’ll be at the track for practice.

The three bubbles went in and out, signaling that he was thinking of what to say next.

Kamden: All good, talk soon, sexy.

I put my phone on charge and went back to the bedroom as Dreamy followed behind me to the bathroom so I could shower and get dressed. Cicely set out the food so she must have done it before I came home last night; everything was neat and tidy. Forty minutes later, I came out of the bedroom dressed in a sleek, light-blue pants suit and black heels with a white button-up shirt. I decided to keep my hair down and flat with minimal makeup besides mascara, lip gloss, and moisturizer.

16

Arianna

I parked in my normal employee space, turned the car off, and jumped out with a cup of tea from my favorite coffee and tea shop with a cinnamon raisin bagel in my hand. I walked through security, scanning my badge, and smiled at Glenda, the receptionist. She’d been with the company since Jackson started a few years ago. Falling in line with the other two women, we entered the elevator, and I asked for floor fourteen. The doors closed, and I took a sip, taking a look at my watch as the door made it to my stop. I headed to my office to gather the final details to present to Jackson. Rylee was meeting me at the venue to do a walk-through and report back to Teddy.

“Morning, Arianna,” Tisha said.

“Morning, Tisha. How are you?” I asked.

“Good. I saw the race. Sorry I missed it.”

“No worries. Are you coming to the charity ride?” I asked.

“With bells on,” Tisha replied.

“Awesome! Can you meet me in my office so we can run through my schedule?”

“Yep, let me grab my notepad,” Tisha answered.

I opened the door of my office, gasping in surprise. The entire room was filled with flowers. I was completely thrown off. Tisha came up behind me and stood in shock.

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