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He circled my clit, and I went over, spasming around him. I was vaguely aware that he tightened his grip on me as he came with a roar. When his body relaxed, he gathered me close, his cock still inside me.
It was an incredibly intimate moment. What had we done?
Chapter Thirteen
Dalton
When I saw Blake take off her dress and dive into the pool in just her lace panties and bra, I'd gone back upstairs and grabbed a condom from my bedroom.
I didn't expect anything to happen, but I wanted it to. It felt inevitable. Everything that happened over the last few weeks led up to this moment.
Her moving in, her care for Lilliana, her concern for the situation with Oakley, and the fact that she'd stayed by my side. Then there was the physical attraction. She was a gorgeous woman, intelligent and caring, far too good for me. Tonight, she was mine.
But reality was returning. She was my employee, my daughter's nanny.
I pulled back so that I could see her face that was ashen. I helped her to a seated position. Then I reached for the towel I'd brought to cover her.
She wrapped the towel around her body, and I wondered if she was having regrets.
I braced my hand on the side of the pool. "You want to swim or head upstairs?"
She shook her head but didn't speak.
I lifted myself out of the pool, letting the water fall off me before grabbing a towel and wrapping it around my waist. I didn't bother to dry off before picking her up and carrying her to a lounger under the deck.
I'd turned on the string of lights that Hudson insisted on installing. He said it added to the ambiance, and now that I was holding Blake in my arms, I had to agree. "Are you okay? Any regrets?"
She smiled wanly. "I should have some."
"But you don't?" I asked with my heart somewhere in my stomach.
She bit her lip. "I feel like I should be concerned about what this means. But I don't want to overthink it."
I could get on board with that, so I cradled her against my chest, wondering how the evening had turned out so differently than I'd expected.
It was one more fake date to solidify our relationship in front of the locals. Instead, the act had gotten to me. I'd forgotten that she wasn't mine, and I allowed myself to give in to the desire I'd had for her since she moved in.
She started shivering.
"You want to take a warm shower?"
She nodded shakily. "That would be great."
I had a feeling we wouldn't be getting much sleep. I was grateful that we had the night to ourselves because things might look different in the morning.
One of us could freak out and pull back. But for now, I was going with whatever this was. I'd enjoy it and not allow myself to worry about what could happen in the future.
I carried her up the stairs and into my room, setting her on her feet on the floor of the bathroom.
I turned on the water, not encouraging her to go in until it was warm to the touch. She stepped in, letting her head fall back, her eyes closing in pleasure.
Her nipples were hard again, her body glistening in the water. I'd never seen anything more beautiful.
She lifted her head, blinking under her lashes. "Are you going to join me?"
I cleared my throat. "Just enjoying the view."
She grinned and reached for me. I had a feeling not much cleaning would be getting done. When I stood in front of her, I cupped her jaw so that she was gazing up at me. I couldn't believe she was here in my shower.
