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“We’re going to get these boxes into the car. Check around, make sure you haven’t forgotten anything,” Rebel says and picks up two of the heaviest boxes. Bull does the same, and they walk away like they’re carrying nothing but feathers.

One last look around reminds me that this was the first home I built for myself in the city. It’s a rough neighborhood, and Hubert is the best part. But since he’s moving, it makes leaving much easier.

Goodbye, yesterday. Hello, tomorrow.

It’s much later, after a night of great friends and fabulous food. My belly is full. Rebel is sitting next to me, feet up on the coffee table, remote in one hand, the other arm around my shoulder, with me tucked into his side.

I silently curse my cell phone ringing because it means having to move from my cozy spot. I heft myself away and answer. “Hello?”

“Miss Sadie McCowan?” the unknown voice says on the phone.

“Yes.”

“My name is George Rosen. I’m the human resource manager for St. Anthony’s Hospital. You interviewed for a position with our hospital. I’d like to offer you a position here. Would you still be interested in the role?”

I scoot to the edge of the couch. “I’m very interested.” I manage to get the words past my tight throat. I’m so excited, I could bust. Rebel senses my enthusiasm and inches closer.

“That’s great. We have your email address on file and will be sending along a job offer with all the details. Will two weeks be enough to give notice to your current employer?”

“That should be fine. Thank you so much for this opportunity,” I tell him, trying to contain my joy.

“We’re looking forward to having you join our team, Sadie. Have a great rest of your night,” he replies.

I hang up and turn to Rebel. “I finally got the call. I’ve got the job at the hospital,” I shriek happily.

“Great job, babe,” Rebel says. “Happy for you. Another great day, sweetheart.”

“I’m living a dream, Jasper. I never want to wake up.”

“No dream. What we have is real,” Rebel says. Rebel always knows the right things to say to make me feel warm and squishy.

“You’ll have to pinch me to prove it,” I tease.

“Sounds like someone’s well enough for the spanking you’ve been asking for.” Suddenly, I find myself swooped up into his arms and carried off to the bedroom.

Chapter11

Sassy Sadie

Rebel

I’ve been itching to get my hands on Sadie’s perfectly rounded ass. I drop her gently on her feet, next to the bed.

“Get undressed, then get on the bed and wait for me. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” I’ll give her some time to anticipate what’s to come and to tamp down my lust. I want this to go nice and slow.

After checking the locks on the door, I walk around the apartment several times, trying not to think about Sadie waiting for me in the other room. I count to a hundred, then head back to Sadie. Taking a deep breath, I turn the knob.

Sadie’s beautiful in anything she wears, but there she is with an amused smile on her lips and nothing more. She humbles me. She gives all of herself so trustingly.

I walk toward Sadie, who is kneeling in the center of the bed, watching me with those bright green eyes, her loose red curls draped over her shoulders, brushing lightly over her nipples. Her skin is lightly tinted pink, and redness is creeping into her cheeks, flushed with desire, as I strip off my clothes. I sit on the edge of the bed, reaching for her. I kiss her softly at first, then deepen the kiss, tasting her mouth.

I end our kiss, and Sadie lets out an annoyed mewl, but quickly recovers as I guide her over my thighs. I smooth my hand down her back, feeling her soft flesh, stopping just above her ass. A shiver runs through her. I glide my hand over the curve of her ass. Dipping my fingers between her legs, I find the wetness I knew would be there. Sadie’s already ready for me.

Instinctively, my cock twitches, nudging into her belly. She wriggles over my lap. I insert my finger into her moist pussy, causing her to moan. I build her up, sliding my fingers through her folds, rubbing her clit, until she pants my name.

“Jasper, please,” she murmurs.

I slap her ass, causing her to gasp, yet she wiggles under my hand, silently asking for more. I continue to pepper her ass, just enough to turn it a bright shade of pink. As I do, I feel her wetness drip onto my thigh. I push two fingers inside her, pumping them in and out.

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