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As the days rolled on without the chance to fall asleep with her nestled in my arms after fucking her to exhaustion, I thought I was going to lose my damn mind during this business trip. Coming in the palm of my hand only made me want her to the point where I was certain my bones would crack from pent-up need.

Since having her in my bed, I’ve turned into a greedy man.

I run my thumb along the luscious lines of her mouth. “Your wet cunt isn’t going to pay my rent, the insurance on my truck, or the gas to fill it.”

“But you like my cunt because it’s so dripping wet for you.”

“It’s still not the same as hard cash, Mrs. Robinson.”

“I’ll let you fuck me bare.”

“That’s how you got me in your spiderweb the first time.”

“Tell me you didn’t love it.”

Did she take acting classes while I was away?“This is thelast time.” I shake a finger for emphasis. “Next time you have a problem with your pipes, you’ll have to call another plumber. There are plenty of good ones in LA.”

“You’re theonlyplumber I want. The only one Ineed.” The seductive voice does me in, but she takes it up by ten notches. She unties the belt around her waist, opens her robe, and exposes her heavenly body. “I bought this yesterday. What do you think? Is the color too provocative?”

She pulled out the heavy artillery.

Lily is wearing a lace, see-through chemise that hits her mid-thigh––I have French Appliqué to blame for even knowing what the heck chemise means. She paired the red-hot lingerie with a thong in the same scarlet red lipstick shade. To bring this sexy as fuck combo to ungodly levels, a red satin tie cinches underneath her breasts, leaving the lacy fabric to part over her rounded belly. Thepièce de resistanceare the two triangles covering her breasts. Since Lily’s tits are growing by the day, they’re spilling over.

Holy fuck.

The style is designed to bring sane men down to their knees, and I’m a hair away from dropping down to mine to worship this goddess.

She’s like a present waiting to be unwrapped.

I gawk at her like a silly teenage boy in the presence of a hot girl for the first time.

“My cunt feels hollow, Sawyer. My nipples hurt so much and they’re so hard from your closeness. I haven’t come in a hundred years. Not since the last time you were here. I need you to fill me before I die.”

My need to fuck her explodes into a throbbing ache.

Epilogue 2

Lily

How did I live without this gorgeous man for the past two weeks?

I wasn’t twiddling my thumbs while my fiancé was away. I’m still adjusting to life in LA, but I missed him so much, you’d think he’d been gone for a year.

After Corsica, Gage and I flew to the Hamptons to announce all the big changes in my life. On the flight over, Gage told me he was only there for support. It was important my father heard it from me.

I summoned my lady balls.

Seeing Fisher Edgington’s crestfallen expression when I called him out on his bullshit about Gage’s sister was a victory. Watching his mouth gape in shock and his gray eyes take over his face when I announced I was pregnant with Gage’s child was so comical, I had to suppress a smile. My half-brothers were equally stunned.

By the time I told my father I was moving in with Gage in LA, the wind had left him. The cherry on the sundae was when I put my foot down––he either treats me with respectand stops manipulating me like I’m a puppet, or he can cut me out of his life.

We didn’t talk for over a month. I was fully ready for him to turn his back on me and disown me.

Two months after that showdown in the Hamptons, he flew to LA––not on a business trip––but to see me. Between my frank talk at the restaurant and in the Hamptons, my father woke up to the fact I was a grown woman.

It’s about fucking time.

When I told him I had been accepted at a top school, and I was pursuing a jewelry design degree, he didn’t mock me.