Page 117 of Hot Cops

Sunnie shivered as Landon withdrew, falling to the mattress next to her.

The room was quiet as both of them fought to catch their breath. Sunnie had reached out and found his hand. He held hers, squeezing it, as he tried to find the words.

Ever since that kiss at April Fools, Sunnie had consumed his thoughts and his fantasies.

She’d just blown every dirty daydream he’d had of her out of the water.

And while he’d been in love before, even thought he’d found “the one” in Audrey, he knew now those feelings had been lukewarm in comparison. If he’d married Audrey, he probably would have been happy, in an easy, comfortable way, but he would have missed out on spending the rest of his life with his soul mate.

Sunnie had been made for him.

Now he just had to convinceher. She wouldn’t go down easily. Certainly not without a fight.

At some point, her brain was going to kick in, going to tell her what they just did was a mistake. Which meant Landon needed to be ready.

Or maybe he could just keep her in this post-orgasm fog for the next fifty or so years.

He released her hand and turned toward her nightstand. Switching on the light, he opened the drawer.

Sunnie propped herself up on her elbow. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Looking for your vibrators.”

Her face was priceless, the perfect blend of curiosity and horror. “Why?”

Landon didn’t answer her. He didn’t need to. He’d hit pay dirt. “Got it.”

Pulling the vibrator out of the drawer, he was surprised to discover only that one toy.

“That’s it?” he asked.

Sunnie flushed slightly.

“Are you blushing?”

She narrowed her eyes. “No,” she protested hotly, her face growing even redder. Landon had never seen her look even remotely embarrassed, so his interest was piqued.

“Where are the rest of the toys, Sunnie?”

She pointed down. “Under the bed. They don’t all…um…fit in the drawer.”

Landon got out of bed, despite her grip on his arm as she attempted to keep him from exploring further.

“Wait!”

He reached beneath the bed and found a handle. Tugging the box out, he whistled at the size of it.

Then his eyes widened as he took off the lid. “Sweet Jesus,” he murmured.

Sunnie’s toy box rivaled the stockroom of Adam and Eve.

“What the hell, babe?” He lifted several items that were still in packages, including nipple clamps, handcuffs, a silk blindfold, and three different butt plugs.

“I had a coupon.”

He shook his head. “Try again. Why isn’t any of this opened?”

“It’s new…ish.”

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