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A glow spread through my body and I immediately cautioned myself. I shouldn’t read too much into his words. It was probably just sex talk. Maybe he said that to all the women he had sex with.

That thought brought a wave of jealousy within me that shook me by its strength. I imagined Max whispering loving words to a faceless woman and I came down from the high I’d been feeling.

His hands softly caressing my ass brought me back to the present, and I wanted to laugh at my ridiculousness. Here I was feeling jealous when I had no right to feel jealous at all. Max had not promised anything. I had no permanent claim on him.

Chapter 35

Max

“How much did this bed cost?” she asked.

I frowned. “What?”

“I wanted to know how much your bed cost?”

I stared at her curiously. What a strange question. “I don’t know. I paid a total price for the interior design and never looked at the detailed breakdown.”

“Oh. So you didn’t choose it.”

“Yes, I did. I was given a choice of five different types of beds and I went for this one, but the price was never discussed.”

“I see,” she murmured.

“Why do you ask?”

“No reason.”

“Tell me. Why is this information important to you?”

She took her phone out, scrolled through it and showed me a picture of a mood board that had the same bed as mine on it.”

“I don’t understand,” I said.

“I chose the same bed as you on my ‘dream house’ board. Only, I knew I couldn’t afford this bed so I was planning to get a carpenter to copy the headboard.”

“But this bed is special because of the handmade mattress.”

“Now that I have slept in it, I understand that,” she conceded, her expression self-deprecating. “It is the natural mistake of poor people to miss the nuances of true luxury that are obvious to rich people.”

“Tell you what… Let me buy it for you…”

She shook her head intently, a frown appearing on her forehead. “No, no, please don’t. I wasn’t trying to manipulate you into buying me a bed. I just wanted you to know we chose the same bed. It made me happy that we did.”

Contemplatively, I caressed her curvy ass, squeezing and cupping her tightly. My enemy had chosen well. Not only did she play her part perfectly, she had the sexiest body of any woman I had ever met and I was utterly captivated by it. My cock, still buried inside her, started to stir.

She let out a soft laugh. “You’re not serious.”

“Do you blame my cock for being excited to be where it is?”

She laughed softly. “I like having your cock inside me. I wish I could fall asleep like this.”

“I certainly won’t be able to,” I said, even though I loathed the idea of being kicked out. This was new to me. Wanting to fall asleep with my dick buried deep inside a woman. Shit. Who would have thought it could feel so perfect? So fucking right.

She shifted and my cock grew harder.

My hands moved to her hips and I rocked her up and down. Her inner walls, slick with wetness clenched around my cock. Suddenly, a ringing sound interrupted us. Lillian tensed. She glanced back at me, her face apologetic.

“Sorry, but I have to check if it’s my mom. If it’s her I just have to say I’ll call her back, and end the call, otherwise she’ll sit and worry until I call her back.”

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