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He walked back in the room. “Dessert, then another go?”

I sat up on my elbows. “Yes, please.”

We dressed quickly, then headed downstairs.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Harm

I knocked on Bryn’s door a little after three the next day. All I wanted to do was get my arms around her. Technically, I wanted to bury my dick in her sweet pussy, but I’d settle for gettin’ my arms around her for the moment.

She pulled open the door with a big smile. “Hi.”

“Hey, baby. Briggs home?” I asked, stepping inside.

“No.”

I wrapped my arms around her, picking her up and pressing her against the wall as I covered her mouth with mine. She slid her hands into my hair and gripped my scalp, her tongue pressing against mine as the kiss quickly grew heated.

“Wait, honey,” she panted out. “He’ll be home any minute. If you keep doing that, I’ll be a basket case when he gets here.”

I set her feet on the floor and kissed her one more time. “I’ve been fuckin’ distracted all day,” I admitted.

She stroked my cheek, giving me a sweet smile. “You have?”

“Yeah. Nearly electrocuted myself.”

“Shut up, you did not.”

“Swear to Christ,” I said. “Rookie mistake, ’cause I was daydreamin’ about your tits.”

She let out a quiet snort. “My titsarepretty dreamy.”

I laughed. “No doubt.”

“Are you hungry? I can warm up the leftovers from last night.”

“Yeah, that’d be great, thanks.” I pulled her to me when she turned to walk away. “One more kiss, though.”

She grinned. “Fine.”

Bryn had just set a plate in front of me when her kid walked through the front door, slamming it, and I heard, “Don’t do me any favors,Dad. Yeah, whatever.”

Bryn glanced at me, and I could tell she was on alert as he stomped into the kitchen looking ready to murder someone.

“Hey, buddy, you okay?” she asked.

“Dad just bailed.” He looked at me. “Hey, Harm.”

“Hey. I’ll give you two some privacy,” I said.

“No, it’s cool,” Briggs said. “Don’t leave on my account.”

“What’s going on, honey?” Bryn asked.

“Dad said he is no longer available to drive the truck up to school.” He turned to me and explained, “Dad was going to follow me and Mom up to Pullman in a truck, then drive Mom home.”

I nodded before focusing back on my food.