Page 350 of Breaking the Rules

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But none of that is the reason why I'm here.

"I found an apartment." I hold up my glass. "Already started moving in."

"Yeah?" Emma's eyes light up with a mix of pride and desire.

It will be a hell of a lot easier fucking her with my own place.

And we're going to christen every fucking inch of that place.

My balls tighten.

She looks too divine in that dress.

I need it on the floor.

I need her under me.

I need her groaning my name.

"That's awesome, Hunter." Emma holds up her glass. "To the end of your free audio porn."

Kaylee blushes. "Um… how about, to this new phase of your life?"

"I like mine better. But it's your call, Hunter." Emma's eyes meet mine.

"To everything going right in my life," I say.

"I'll drink to that," Brendon says.

The four of us clink glasses.

And for the entire fucking dinner, I feel it.

I have a place.

A family.

A life.

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We meetat Brendon's place.

After a long conversation and too much herbal tea, the party breaks up.

Kaylee insists on a walk on the beach. Before she drags her boyfriend away, she whispers something in Emma's ear.

Emma comes to me with a smile. "We have time."

"How much?" I ask.

"Not enough." She waits until the sliding glass door closes, until Brendon and Kaylee are gone, then she intertwines her fingers with mine.

I lead her up the stairs.

Neither of us has to say it.

It's so obvious.

I need to be inside her.

I need her groaning my name.

I need her coming so hard she can't stand it.

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