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your favorite room be?”
    She took a sip of water. “I was just
getting to that. Come on, this should be an easy guess. The
library.”
    “Library?”
    Keary giggled.
“Okay, so really it would be a study but I’d consider it the library. I
love being surrounded by books. Big surprise, huh? That should have been an easy one. That’s a room would any writer would be
happy in. I see bookshelves on three of the four walls, great lighting, a
computer station and a couple of recliners.”
    “A couple? So
you’d allow someone else in this library while you wrote?” Devin wondered what
it would be like to watch her work, to see the changes in her facial
expressions as her visions unfolded.
    “Of course. As long as he was very quiet and very cute.”
    They both laughed.
    It became critical that he learn where she
did her writing. He needed to be able to imagine her in that room. His heart
hitched. He needed to be able to imagine her there after she left the
conference, when she went home to her real life. “So where do you write now if
you don’t have a library?”
    She made a face. “I don’t have a study of
any kind. There’s a small area in the corner of my kitchen. At least I’m always
close to the coffee pot.”
    “Speaking of coffee…”
    “I’d love some.”
    So they drank coffee and Devin went on to
ask about all of her favorite things, from her favorite dessert to her favorite
sport. They were the last two people to leave the restaurant. When they
returned to the hotel it wasn’t only getting in bed with Keary that was on his mind, it was having her wake up in his arms.

 
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Eight
     
    The shower door opened and Keary feasted her eyes on a naked Devin. His eyes locked on
hers and she knew this shower would take longer than anticipated. Her heart battled
with her head.  “I have to make it to the workshop, Dev.”
    He grinned at her and stepped into the
shower, shutting the stall door and keeping out the cold air. “You will, I
promise.” He picked up the soap and started cleansing her body while the water
from the rain bars hit every inch of her. He washed himself and stepped back a
few inches so Keary could watch the process. He
soaped his cock and raised his eyebrows. “Are you going to send me off to work
this way?” he asked glancing down to his engorged penis.
    “It’ll have to be a quickie.”
    “I’ll do my best.” Devin pulled her close
to him and kissed her. The warm mist from the shower enveloped her body as his
hands explored her flesh.
    He dropped down to his knees and buried
his face between her legs. Instinctively she spread them to give him better
access. She placed her hands back so that her palms splayed against the wall
behind her. The water splashed her breasts as his tongue circled her clit. He
licked and lapped at her until her legs became a little wobbly. It wouldn’t
take long.
    Devin rose and a groan escaped her.
    “Wrap your legs around me.” He lifted her
up and slid her down the length of his cock. Impaled, she tightened her legs
around him as he backed them into the wall of the shower stall.
    “Shit. You’re not wearing a condom.”
    “We’re both clean. We discussed it last
night. You were checked out after the divorce and I was after my last
relationship.”
    “That’s still no reason to take a risk and
I’m not on birth control. Until I met you I had no reason. Although
there’s not a big chance at this stage in my cycle.”
    “Don’t worry. I’ll pull out in time. I’m
deep inside you now anyway. Trust me.”
    In her right mind, Keary would have crawled off of him. She wasn’t one to take risks. But she trusted
him, believed in him, wanted him more than she could wrap her mind
around. 
    “Now hold on tight.” He let go of one hand
and turned the knob a little hotter. Placing that hand back under her ass to
hold her he pulled back and bucked his hips in a frenzied pace. Steam built in
the shower as tiny pieces of fire