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I grab her hand and move her onto my lap so she’s straddling me.

I swipe away a chunk of her gold-blonde hair that’s fallen into her face. “It’s okay. I’m still having a blast with you.”

Her eyes light up. “Yeah?”

I smile. “Yeah.”

“You’d honestly rather be eating snacks on the couch and talking to my mom on FaceTime instead of having hot, filthy sex with me in my bed?” she teases.

I mock-frown. “I never said that.”

She playfully shoves my shoulder. I rest my hands on her waist and pull her closer.

I gaze into those gorgeous soft blue eyes. “It doesn’t matter what we’re doing, sweetheart. As long as I’m with you, I’m having the best time.”

She looks at me for a long second. “Same,” she says softly.

She kisses me, then slides off my lap and lays down with her head in my lap, just like she did before. I flip the sound on the TV back on and hand her more snacks.

We stay like that for the rest of the night. When she’s tired and ready to go to bed, I kiss her goodnight and leave. The whole drive home, I’m smiling nonstop. It doesn’t matter if I’m cuddling, kissing, or just talking with Ingrid. I can’t get enough of her.

Chapter 31

Ingrid

When I hear my doorbell ring, my stomach flips. That’s Del.

I’m no longer on my period and ready to jump Del’s bones. We can finally have the hot night we planned to have when we came back from Vegas.

I bite back a smile and take a second to check my outfit in my bedroom mirror. And then I glance back at my bed. Nerves crackle my tummy at the setup I have for him. I hope he likes it.

I head down the hall to the front door. My entire body is buzzing with anticipation. And arousal.

It’s been four days since he came over with my favorite snacks and cuddled me. I still can’t get over it. He wasn’t fazed at all that I was on my period. He was so sweet and romantic. It was one of the best dates I’ve ever had.

And then I think about our insanely hot night in Vegas.

My pussy aches at the memory of every filthy thing we got up to…and everything we’re about to do tonight.

Just thinking about that night with Del turned me on so much that, almost every day since getting back from Vegas, I’ve had to use my vibrator while thinking about that night. And again this morning. Twice.

This man. He makes my heartandmy lady bits flutter.

I didn’t think a guy could be sexy and sweet in equal measure. But Del has blown away all of my expectations.

I open the door and smile at him. “Hey. Come on in.”

He flashes that sexy-as-sin half-smile and steps inside, bag of takeout in hand. He toes off his sneakers, then turns to me. He grabs me by the waist and pulls me against him, then captures my mouth in a kiss.

I run my hands through his hair, moaning as his tongue swipes into my mouth. He laps his tongue with mine, teasing me until I’m clawing at his chest through his jacket and shirt.

After a long moment, we pull apart.

“Hey,” he softly growls.

Gaze fixed on me, he holds up the bag of food. “You hungry?”

I nod, tracing my finger along the edge of his jaw. “Yeah. Not for food though.”

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