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She stepped from the shower, grabbed a towel, dried off, and walked out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped around her.

Micah blew out a breath and shut the water off then reached for a towel. After drying off, he entered the bedroom to see her sitting on the bed.

“Not that it’s really any of your business but first off…itwasVanessa I was seeing and if I was still seeing her, you and I wouldn’t have had sex. No, I don’t fuckaround on the women I’m seeing,” he told her, leaning against the bedpost folding his arms in a very defensive manner.

“I had no right asking, Micah. I’m sorry. I guess the green-eyed monster raised its ugly head.”

“You were jealous?”

“I’m a jealous person.” She shrugged.

“Well, don’t be. I never try to juggle more than one woman at a time.”

“Good to know. But then, we aren’t really seeing each other anyway.”

Micah stared down at her. “Do you want to?”

“Do you?” She threw back at him with wide eyes.

“I like you…and I really liked what we did here.” He jerked his chin toward the bed.

“I did too,” she said then stood and stepped close to him.

She pulled open the towel around his waist then dropped it to the floor.

“I can’t believe I want you again so soon,” he groaned as he picked her up and her legs wrapped around his waist then he laid her down on the bed. “God, I want to be inside you. Grab a condom. I left the others in the shower.”

Patsy reached into the nightstand, took a condom from the box, opened the packet, and rolled it down over him. He moved between her legs and slid into her. When she moaned, he almost came.

“You are so fucking hot.” He put his forehead against hers moving in and out of her hard and fast. “Sorry, I have to do this fast.”

“Please…yes.”

A groan tore from her as he pounded into her. He felt her clench around him in no time and he tried to slow down but when she cried out, he lost it, and tumbled over the edge with her. He couldn’t stop himself from kissing her if his life depended on it.

“Just so you know you’re the only woman who has been inthisbed. I don’t bring women here.”

“Not even Vanessa?”

“No.”

“Good. Can I ask what happened with her?” Patsy asked him.

He blew out a breath. “What is it with women? You have to know all the details.”

“We’re like that. Spill.”

“She wanted me to quit my job. I told her no.”

“Why would she ask you to do that?”

He shrugged. “It’s dangerous. I guess she was afraid I’d be injured…or worse.”

“It is dangerous, isn’t it?”

“Very. I no longer go undercover but it’s still very dangerous out there.”

“Do you wear a bulletproof vest?”

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