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She stepped back, her friend still talking in the background, but she didn’t take the coffee. She tracked a drop of water as it slid down my chest to my stomach, and she reached for it, her eyes in that haze I recognized from a few hours ago. She touched my stomach and leaned forward. She caught the water drop in her mouth, then moved her mouth up my stomach to my chest.

I loved it. I needed this.

I caught her around her waist, pulling her tight, and then I hoisted her up on the counter.

She squeaked, her legs rounding my waist.

“What?” That was Harper. “Kali? Your man come back?”

I grinned, leaning back to look down at her.

She couldn’t blush, but I knew she was embarrassed. Her forehead rested on my chest, her hands holding onto my jeans. They weren’t zipped up, and my cock was straining, trying to get to her.

I leaned in, and her legs opened for me.

I slid a hand down to her ass and pulled her to the edge of the counter.

“Kali!”

I moved my mouth to her ear, kissing her there before murmuring, “Better answer him, babe.”

She huffed a deep, but quiet sound. But she raised her voice a second later. “No, no. I mean, yes. He’s here.”

I moved my hand over her ass, my thumb trailing between her cheeks, and she shuddered into me.

“OMG. I’m on speaker, aren’t I? I am. Has he been there the whole time?” Harper’s voice grew shrill.

I nipped her shoulder before lifting my head, grinning. “Hi, Harper.”

He inhaled loudly, then responded very calmly. “Hello, Shane. You remember me?”

I trailed my thumb up between Kali’s ass cheeks and felt her body shudder all over again, into me. I was really enjoying the way her body was tuned in to me, to every touch from me. I dropped my head back to her shoulder, nipping her again, letting my teeth scrape over her neck.

She shivered.

“I do. I remember the three of you. You were quite a trio back then.”

“We still are, except I’m angry at the other one. Has Kali told you what Aly did? What I so do not co-sign, and I’m angry at you too, Kali. You encouraged her. You reached out to him first.”

I had no fucking clue what he was talking about, and I didn’t care. I tuned him out.

Kali’s head tipped back, and she spoke to him, but her voice was low, strained. She kept herself in control as my thumb moved farther down under her. I shifted, lifting her up, and she gasped.

“What? What’s happening?”

I found her hole, circling it, and she leaned all the way into me. I held her up, rimming her.

I felt her mouth open against my throat, and a strangled sound came next.

“Oh good gawd. I’m calling my mother to complain to her. No one cares. Everyone wants me to marry Justin, and if you want him that much, you marry him.”

I paused. What?

Kali grasped my shoulders, her nails curving into my skin—not breaking it but close.

She turned, her teeth grazing the side of my neck.

I turned, my eyes finding hers, and I could see the lust. It was that haze again. My girl was gone, and her nails were sinking in.