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" I felt more than heard the soft chuckle beneath me. Then there was a deep sigh.
I quietly secured the door and leaned my back against it, sighing and shaking my head.
I grabbed my jeans and sat on the edge of the bed.
I hissed and arched under him. Fighting internally now between wanting to know what was going on outside this room and getting lost in my lover's charms.
That's what it was.
Sweat dripped down his forehead.
That call we'd ignored last night had been from Jolie. She'd followed up later with a text that she had something to talk to me about, and could we please meet around eleven-thirty at the apartment.
" I just nodded and continued following him to the office where we were supposed to check in. Twenty minutes later, I was handing out my first survey after several rejections.