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I nod. “Sorry. I just haven’t had the pleasure of seeing your naked body since Vegas, and I miss you.”

“I miss you, too, and I’m sorry. The fevers and not feeling good aren’t exactly an aphrodisiac, and I swear, it’s not normally like this. We’ve only all been sick at the same time maybe once before, and even then, it was just me and the boys.”

“Because Brent doesn’t get close enough to them?” I guess.

She presses her lips together and nods. “Exactly.”

“What a dick.”

“The most epically massive one,” she agrees.

“And not in a good way.”

She runs her hand over the hardness tenting my shorts. “Not in a good way at all.”

I shove my hips into her hand, and she closes her eyes and moans.

“You better stop that right now if you don’t want to get quietly fucked in my closet.”

Her eyes light up. “I could get quietly fucked in your closet?”

I nod. “And because I’ve had to wait an entire week, I’ll be extra quick about it, too.”

She giggles, but her voice is breathless when she says, “Fuck me in your closet. Now.”

Her wish is my command. I sweep her up into my arms and carry her to my closet. I lock the door for good measure, bend her over the bench I sit on when I’m putting on my shoes so her ass is up in the air for me, pull her shorts down, and slide my fingers into her cunt to check if she’s ready.

Oh, she’s ready.

I groan quietly, and then I yank my cock out, stroke it a few times, and slide it inside her.

She moans—loudly—and I shove my finger that was just in her cunt into her mouth to keep her quiet. She sucks on it while I fuck her, and the whole scene is too much for me. It’s been too long since we’ve done this, and it feels like it’s only going to take a few strokes before I lose it completely.

She whimpers, trying to stay quiet as I pound into her, and I pull my finger out of her mouth. “Oh, God, Liam,” she whisper-yells. “I’m going to come!”

Fuck, so am I. I don’t even have time to say the words as my body detonates. My cock twitches as I start to come, sending her into her own erratic climax, her body thrashing beneath me as I hold on to ride it out with her.

It’s brutal and quick, this sweet, stolen moment in my closet, and it tightens the connection we share, like we bonded in other ways this week and capped it off with this intense, intimate moment.

I pull out of her, and I tuck my cock back into my shorts as she pulls her pants back up. She turns around and pulls me down by my neck until our mouths connect, and she kisses me fiercely. Deeply. With feeling and emotion poured into it.

It gives me something to hang onto as I say goodbye for the next few days.

CHAPTER 17: Penny Calloway

Dinosaurs

Last week went faster than I imagined it would, but this week is dragging. I figured last week would be the drag with all of us being sick, but it gave the kids a chance to get to know Liam.

I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.

They weren’t introduced to him as the man in my life. To them, he’s simply fun Uncle Liam.

But it feels like he’s the man in my life.

It’s a ridiculous notion. Or maybe it should be a ridiculous notion…but at the same time, it isn’t.

I think about him nonstop.