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supposed to be? And why?
    “Let me help you out, sweetheart.” He cleared his throat,
then spoke again. “That’s my secret, Cap. I’m always angry.”
    Reese’s mouth dropped open as she finally caught on. Her
heart pounded and she felt heat rushing to her cheeks. “Fuck! Seriously? You
dressed up as Bruce Banner? For me?” Another realization hit her. “And you’ve
got other outfits? Shit—do you have the whole collection?”
    “Shut up, Reese, and kiss me. Doctor’s orders.”
    Grinning, she took that as his answer. Slipping her arms
around Zach’s waist, she pulled him close and stretched up to do as he
commanded. Their lips met, and immediately delicious sensations began rushing
around Reese’s body. She’d pretty much worked out how the late afternoon,
evening and night were going to go now, and they held immeasurable amounts of
pleasure and promise.
    Zach had leaned down into their embrace so they could deepen
their kiss. Parting her lips, Reese eagerly accepted Zach’s tongue, capturing
it with her own and tangling them together. They explored each other’s mouths,
their mutual affection and attraction ramping up steadily as they kissed.
    The heat that had taken over Reese’s cheeks had now gone
considerably further south, pooling in her groin. Without even looking or
touching, she knew her vulva and clit were swelling, and that she was growing
wetter by the second. Zach had the ability to do this to her on any given
day—even after several years together, she still fancied the pants off of
him—but today was something special. He’d gone above and beyond, buying her a
gift card to put her off the scent while secretly planning something that was
so utterly personal, so totally thoughtful and unbelievably sexy that she could
scarcely believe it was happening. He’d clearly put some serious time and
effort into this, and all without her suspecting a thing.
    Kissing him harder, more passionately, she poured every
ounce of her need for him into it, hoping he felt it. Felt just how fucking
delighted, ecstatic she was about his insane yet ingenious plan.
    After several long, erotic moments, Reese pulled away,
gasping for air. “Doctor Banner,” she said huskily, smirking as she spotted the
erection tenting the crotch of Zach’s trousers, “my boyfriend isn’t around
right now. Would you like to take advantage of that fact?”
    “What do you have in mind?” He pushed his glasses up his
nose. Reese thought it was fucking adorable.
    “Oh, I dunno…maybe super-hot monkey sex in your laboratory?
Just keep that gamma radiation stuff away from me. And for God’s sake, don’t
get angry.”
    “I think I can manage that.” Taking her hand, he led her
into the kitchen, then to the table. “Pop your sweet little ass on my
laboratory workstation, and I’ll make sure none of my fellow scientists can see
what we’re about to get up to. Especially not Stark.” He tipped her a wink
before moving off to shut the door—which had a line of sight through to the
living room window—and close all the blinds.
    Reese watched him, shaking her head incredulously. Her
estate agent boyfriend was dressed up as Bruce Banner! His face and hair might
not bear any resemblance to Mark Ruffalo’s, but his backside looked equally
good in those high-waisted trousers. Firm and taut and utterly squeezable. Yum.
She could understand why he’d chosen to go the Banner route, rather than the
Hulk route, and she was glad. Even an uber-geek like her would struggle to find
a man covered in green body makeup sexy. Not to mention that it would be a pain
in the arse to get the stuff off Zach. No, she liked her men skin-colored, and
she was going to thoroughly enjoy screwing Bruce Banner in his laboratory
before he went off to do some more experiments and was replaced by Iron Man.
She wondered whether her next superhero visitor would be in human clothes or
his metal suit.
    As Zach turned to her with a grin, pushing his glasses