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He adjusted her bra and fastened her jeans, then pressed a light kiss to her bare shoulder. “I’m glad I could help.”

“Me, too.” She sounded a bit drowsy. “Areyouokay?”

“Uh huh.” If she couldn’t tell he came, he wasn’t about to volunteer that information. He should’ve had more control over his own reaction. “So, after that, are you ready for me to be your personal mentor?”

She turned to face him.

Jesus, she was beautiful. And sexy as hell. Add in the fact she currently had that afterglow about her…

“You did something no other man has ever done.” Hisgrin grew but the lift of her palm made him keep his mouth shut. “That doesn’t give you the right to be cocky.”

Sure it did, but for his own benefit, he kept that to himself. “Got it. I need to remain humble.”

She lifted an eyebrow. “Can you be?”

“Do I need to be for you to say yes?”

Instead of answering, she asked, “Why are you so determined to show me the ropes?”

If she only knew how literal the phrase “the ropes” was in this case. “Would you rather Jack do it?”

She glanced over her shoulder at the group, now cleaning up and getting dressed. “Is that really his name?”

“I don’t know who he is.”Yet.Finding out that info was the second thing he needed to do. Dayne only hoped the man stuck around long enough so he could talk to him once he was finished with Cara. “But if you’re interested, I can find out.”

Surprise filled her green eyes. “You wouldn’t mind?”

“As the co-owner of this resort, I talk to guests daily. I wouldn’t be doing anything I wouldn’t normally do.” He’d simply make that particular guest a priority.

“Then, yes.”

“Yes? To me being your mentor or teacher or guide or whatever you want to consider me? Or yes, you’re interested in our friend Jack?”

“Both.”

“Wow. One orgasm and look at that confidence. Imagine how cockyyouwill be after a hundred.”

She laughed softly and reached up to pull her ponytail tighter. He would’ve preferred to do that for her, and while he had a hold of it, force her to her knees and have her suck his cock. Spent or not.

With a shrug, she said, “I think having more sexual freedom, and being confident about it, will be amazing.”

“I can confirm it is.”

“I’d like to experience some of the things I’ve read about.”

Shit.He needed to warn her so she wasn’t disappointed. “Just remember: what you read was fiction. It might not be the same in reality.”

“I’m aware.” She planted her hands on her hips and licked her full lips. Lips he wanted wrapped around his cock. “When do we start?”

“Eager, I see.” He was, too, but he had things to do first. Like go clean up. “I have to head to my office to take care of some business. Can we exchange numbers so I can text you when I’m done? I’d love to start with a tour of the property.”

She slipped a cell phone from the back pocket of her jeans, opened her contacts app, and handed it to him.

He plugged in his name and number, then sent himself a text so he’d have her number, too, before handing it back. “Done. You can text or call me at any time. Even with the simplest of questions or requests.”

She tucked the cell phone away. “Thank you. I appreciate your…dedication.”

“I want all our guests to get the most out of their stay.”