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“Good, but I’m really not very strange.”

She grinned. “Are you sure about that? You did have a bow around your dick.”

“Such a brat. You’re lucky you’re cute. And that my dick likes you.”

“It’s the tracksuit, makes me irresistible.”

“Trust me, baby. It’s what’s in the tracksuit that makes you irresistible.”

“You sweet talker you.”

He really wasn’t. But the fact that she didn’t know who he was . . . it was refreshing.

And yeah, okay, he wanted to keep her from knowing for a bit longer.

He leaned back onto his knees and reached for the buttons on his shirt, undoing them slowly.

Fuck, the way she watched him.

It was like he was some sort of God. She stared at him hungrily. She started to sit, but he shook his head.

“Stay there, girl. Until I say you can move.”

A flush crept across her cheeks, but there was heat in her eyes. “Okay.”

He pulled the shirt off completely, chucking it aside, which wasn’t like him. Usually, he put everything away meticulously.

But right now, he had better things to do.

She stared up at him,studying every inch she could see. Lord, the man was fine.

Broad shoulders, thick biceps, that tattooed chest. And she hadn’t even gotten to the goods yet.

Okay, she probably wasn’t meant to call his dick ‘the goods.’

But when she got to touch his cock, her entire body wanted to scream, ‘oh goodie.’

Did people still say that?

“What are you thinking, girl?”

“That you’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Those dark eyes took her in and she blushed in embarrassment. Why hadn’t she gotten changed into something else? Anything else? Even her pajamas, which had images of French Bulldogs in silly poses, were probably sexier than what she was wearing right now.

“Now, I do believe I owe you something,” he murmured.

Ooh, she was hoping he’d get to that. “An orgasm? Is it an orgasm? I really hope so.”

He stared down at her in surprise.

Whoops. She’d probably sounded a bit too eager.

Play it cool, Maeve.

Even if you don’t have the first idea of how to be cool. You got to fake it until you make it.

It was so hard, though, when she didn’t have a cool bone in her body.


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