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I do give a damn good blowjob. You really should experience it.

And how do you know it’s good?

I was in the middle of typing my response when he beat me to it.

No, wait. Don’t answer that.

I forgot that he could get jealous, which was silly, really. We weren’t virgins when we met; I knew my way around a male body, even if those men needed directions around mine. Until Chase. He was a professional driver who could navigate the course with his eyes closed.

I meant that I think it’s good, but I’ll need more practice to be sure. Will you help a girl out and let me choke on your cock?

Dammit. You’re not making this easy on yourself. Don’t you have to get up early?

Yes, but being tired is a worthy tradeoff for feeling you inside me again.

Why did I ever let him leave? So I’d be a little sleepy for my appointment. At least it was over the phone, and I could hide my baggy eyes and saggy lids. I didn’t even have to get dressed.

You only want me for my body,he texted.

Bunk.

The shrill ring of my phone flung me upward. Perry. It was barely five a.m. My heart started hammering. This couldn’t be good. She never called this early.

“What’s wrong?” I blurted out as soon as I answered. There was a strange gurgling sound on the other end, and I really started to panic. “Oh, God. Perry, what’s going on?”

Chase stirred beside me, mumbling, “Everything okay?”

“Sorry. Had to clear Stephen’s cock from my mouth first. Now I can talk.”

“What?!”

“Kidding!” Perry busted out laughing, and she was lucky she wasn’t in front of me. I would have throttled her for scaring the shit out of me. “That was my happy noise.”

My head was murky. What the hell was happening here? I turned to Chase and whispered, “Everything’s fine. You can go back to sleep. I’ll take this call in the other room.”

“Who’s that? Who are you talking to?” Perry demanded. I slipped from the bed and stumbled down the hall. “Holy fuck, Jills!” she screamed in my ear, and I had to pull the phone away. “Chase slept over?”

“I never said it was Chase, and you’re hurting my head.”

“You actually let him?” She completely disregarded the possibility that it wasn’t Chase. “And he didn’t have to tranquilize you first?”

I rubbed my temple and wondered if it was even worth it to go back to sleep. I should just make a pot of coffee and push through. “Perry, can we get back to why you called? What would possibly get you so jacked up at this hour?”

As soon as the words left my mouth, I knew. Holy shit. I fist pumped the air. Yes! Forget the coffee; I was fully jolted awake now.

Perry screamed again, and it didn’t even affect me. I was so freaking excited for her. “He proposed, he proposed, he proposed.” She was half-singing, half-shrieking and probably dancing around the house. “I would have called you sooner, but we just finished celebrating.”

“Oh, my God, tell me everything. How’d he do it?”

“Well, first he took me from the top while he gazed into my eyes, then we switched to behind while he—”

“Perry!”

“Okay.” She giggled, then sighed loudly. “It was so romantic, Jills. After spending the day together doing all my favorite things, he took me down to the lakefront, and we walked along the beach. We sat and watched the waves for a while and then one of those planes flew by. You know, the kind I always thought was so sappy? It wrote out aWill you marry memessage. At first, I thought it wasn’t for me because there was no name along with it. I glanced around the beach, looking for another couple, but all I saw was your brother down on his knee. I swear I almost lost it, Jills. I almost started blubbering all over the damn sand. He told me it was the anniversary of the first time he said, ‘I love you.’ We were on that same beach when it happened too. I can’t believe he remembered something like that.”

Wow, I couldn’t either. Stephen told me he was trying to make the proposal amazing for her, but I had no idea he’d come through so well. I was so happy for both of them I wanted to explode all over the place.

“And the ring… Oh, my God, it’s gorgeous. Honestly, I wouldn’t have cared if it came from a Cracker Jack box, but after seeing it, I’m glad it didn’t. It is just so… me. He gets me, Jills. I’ve never had a man so into me, and I’m never letting him go.”

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