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have to tell her soon. The sooner the better, in fact. Especially since he’d just taken with her without a condom, but holy fuck, he couldn’t resist the feel of her tight, silken pussy wrapped around his cock.
    “Listen, Michelle. That day in the woods, it’s not what you think. Trust me, Stephen and I are definitely not gay. There’s a reasonable explanation.” Well, it seemed reasonable to him. “But I’ll save it for later. Let’s get cleaned up first and get something to eat. Okay?”
    Her narrowed eyes told him she wanted to argue, but he shifted their positions, letting the shower spray the back of her head. She squealed in surprise and clung to him. He grabbed a bottle of shower gel from the corner of the tub and squeezed the flower-scented soap in his palm.
    Jace stepped back and took special care rubbing and cleansing every delicious inch of her body, paying special attention to her hot, little pussy and those pert breasts of hers. He turned her around and placed her hands on the wall. Repeating his motions, he lathered soap on her shoulders and down her back. He ignored his aching cock and rubbed the sweet curve of her ass with his soapy hands.
    Damn, he’d never get enough of her. Mother Nature knew what the fuck was up when she presented him the gift of Michelle as his mate. His shy, blushing bookworm had a sexy streak in her a mile wide. He pulled her back to his chest and let the spray of water wash the soap from her body.
    He shut off the shower, gathered her into his arms, and stepped out of the tub. Once he placed her on the bathroom countertop, he wrapped her in a towel. She meekly allowed him to dry her, squinting her eyes in an attempt to see every move he made. An idea sprang to mind as he picked up her glasses and slid them on her face.
    “You know, I think I’ll have you leave these on next time.”
    She scrunched her nose. “Next time?”
    Jace shifted in between her legs and let his cock rub against her sweet spot. “Oh fuck yeah, sweetheart. I can guarantee many more times.” Her eyes rolled back in her head, and he knew he had her. He leaned forward and nibbled on her ear. “Do you have any condoms?”
    She shook her head. “I’m on the pill.”
    Even fucking better. Damn, he had to stop before he took her again. The next time, he’d mark her. It had been a testament of strength not to sink his teeth into her shoulder when she came around his cock.
    He stepped away from her, and her eyes fluttered open, blinking at him in bewilderment. “Come on, baby. Let’s grab some food, then we’ll talk.”
    Jace helped her off the counter and slapped her ass when she turned to walk into her bedroom. She jumped then threw a scowl over her shoulder. Laughing, he grabbed his pants from the floor and yanked them on.
    In the kitchen, he leaned against the counter with his arms crossed while she flitted around, spouting off the contents of her kitchen.
    “Hmm, well what do you feel like?” She stood in front of the opened refrigerator.
    “I tell you what. How about an omelet? Those are quick and easy. I’m starving. You’ve depleted my energy, woman.”
    She smacked his bare chest with the back of her hand as she passed by with a carton of eggs. “No one told you to be a determined sex master or something.”
    Jace threw his head back and laughed, then shoved away from the counter and stalked toward her. He placed his palms on the counter, trapping her in place with body. “Determined sex master? What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
    Michelle shivered and he knew it wasn’t because the room was cold. “You like to be in control.”
    He grew hard again from the husky tone of her voice. Damn, she was certifiably sexy without a lick of effort. Sweeping her blonde hair aside, he lowered his head and licked from the base of her neck to her ear. “Only with you, sweetheart. You drive me crazy.”
    She laid her hands on his chest and stared up at him with those innocent eyes that