Page 91 of Redeeming Harmony

“He is. Rayna sent me a list of pet-friendly rentals. I’ve reached out to a few but haven’t heard back yet. The market for pet rentals is shamefully low in this town.”

“What will you do if you can’t find a place by November first?”

“I’ll board him at Guardians of the Fuzz,” she said.

“That’ll be expensive.”

“It will be, but he’s worth it,” she said.

“If you haven’t found a place by November, he can stay at the house with me until you find something,” he said.

“Seriously?”

“Yes,” he said.

“What about the cats?” she said.

“They’ve been around dogs before,” he said. “They mostly just ignore them.”

“Well… thank you,” she said sincerely. “That helps me out a lot. I can pay you to board him at the house.”

“Not necessary.” He stood and placed the sketch in a drawer to protect it from the cats until he could get it framed. When he turned, Harper had placed her plate in the sink and stood only a few inches away.

“Hi,” she said.

“Hi. Are you still hungry?”

“Not for food,” she said and then grinned. “Ooh, that was cheeseball, yeah?”

“A little, but I don’t mind a bit of cheesiness now and then.” He took her hand, and she followed him to his bedroom. Both cats were lying on the bed, but before Harper could try to win over Cindy, the cat jumped down and ran out of the room. Katy followed only a few seconds later, stopping to rub up against Nathan’s legs before she left.

Harper stepped closer, her soft hand reaching to cup his dick as she kissed his chest through his t-shirt. “Get naked so I can suck your dick.”

He bent his head and kissed her until she made those delightful moans he was already addicted to. He released her mouth, and she stared up at him with a dazed, soft look. “You’re a great kisser, Nathan.”

“So are you,” he said as he tugged her shirt over her head. She returned the favour before reaching behind her and unhooking her bra. He cupped her breasts as soon as she dropped her bra, smiling when her nipples hardened against his palms.

She reached for his belt, unbuckling it and then unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. She slid her hand into his briefs, wrapped those perfect soft fingers around his aching dick and jacked him until he was hard and aching for her. He groaned, his head falling back as she ran her thumb over the head before teasing the shaft again.

“Fuck, honey,” he said. “That feels good.”

She kissed his bare chest. “Get these pants off so I can say hello with my mouth.”

He laughed but took her hands when she tried to push his jeans down his legs. “It’s my turn to go down on you.”

She grinned at him. “That can happen next time. Let me get my mouth on that dick, Nathan.”

Alarm bells went off in his head. He tightened his grip on her hands when she tried to shake free. “Harper, wait.”

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

“Why won’t you let me go down on you? Or even touch your pussy?”

She frowned. “I will. I just want to make you feel good. Why is that a problem?”

“It isn’t,” he said.

“Great. Then take off those pants.” Her frown disappeared.

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