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She grows slicker with every movement of my hand.

“Theo, I know it’s wrong.”

Nerves fire in my brain.

The wrongness is what I’ve been resistant.But her saying it now makes my cock jump.It’s so wrong.And yet…

“But something is telling me I have to give into you becauseit’s so right.”

I push my thumb up against her clit and move my mouth to her ear.“Beg me to let you come.”

Abigail is shaking, weak in my arms, hips jolting with need.“Please let me come, Theo.I dream about you making me come.You’re the only man I want to make me come.Ever.”

I’m the only man that will make you come ever again.

The thought surprises me.

We aren’t promising a future to each other, just one behind closed doors, one of orgasms and kisses.A secret dalliance.And affair.

Notlove.

Abigail’s head dips forward.She fists the lapel of my shirt and rides my fingers with big swings of her pelvis.“Please, please, please, I need it so bad, I think I’ll die.”

I lock my arm around her again and pull her tight onto my fingers so she has nowhere to go.And with a final press of my thumb on her clit, she releases.

Her body snaps against mine, her face buried into my chest so her cry is concealed.

“That’s it.Come for me, Abigail.”

She is tight for several moments until the orgasm passes all the way through her.Then, she collapses into my arms, trying to catch her breath.

I embrace her, kiss her temple and her hair.

I was a fool to think I could do this once and surviveknowing.

Not knowing what Abigail Lyons would be like in my arms felt painful.Butknowingis deadly.“We’ll have to come up with rules you’re willing to follow.”

Abigail laughs into my chest.Squeezes me.“Whatever you say.”

I chuckle.“First rule.”I take her chin in my hand.“Clean yourself up and make yourself scarce for a while so we’re not suspicious.”

Abigail blinks her light-colored lashes.“One condition.”

I roll my eyes.“Abigail–”

“A kiss.I want a kiss first.”

That’s not a condition I can refuse.

I give her what she wants, let my lips linger there, pull my arms up around her neck and kiss her so hard I hope she feels it in the morning.

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ABIGAIL

Sneaking around is fun.

Sneaking around in plain sight is better.

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