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of the ultra sexy voice. It had been six months since he’d last heard it. “Tori, I take it that you’re back in town.”
    â€œYes,” the sexy voice responded. “I got in yesterday. I should have all my business finalized by tonight and was wondering if I could see you. There’s something I have to tell you.”
    He raised a brow, curious. “All right. Are you staying at the Hilton?”
    â€œYes. I’m in suite 410. Can we get together about seven?”
    â€œYes, that won’t be a problem. Do you want to go to dinner?” he asked her, then got turned on from the sound of her small, sensuous chuckle when she responded. The ache in his mid-section deepened.
    â€œLet’s decide when you get here.”
    Christopher bit back another smile. Talking was the last thing on his mind. “Sounds like a winner. I’ll see you later.” He leaned back in his chair after hanging up the phone. Tori was something else and no doubt she would make his evening unforgettable as usual.
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    Tori took a deep breath, ran a quick caressing hand through her short, curly hair and stepped back to let Christopher enter her hotel room. Closing the door behind him she turned and let her gaze move over him from head to toe. He was a fine specimen of a man and perfect by her and most women’s standards.
    She knew a man as good looking as Christopher could have any woman he wanted—and probably did. But she was of the opinion that she could compete against any of those women mainly because she wasn’t a threat. What the two of them shared whenever they saw each other was hot, mind-boggling sex with no strings attached.
    Although she didn’t know a whole lot about Christopher’s past, she knew from the one time they had spilled their guts after having too much to drink one night that like her, he had been born illegitimate and also like hers, his mother had been the town’s slut. In fact it had been one of her mother’s boyfriends with whom she’d had her first sexual experience at the age of sixteen. Her mother had almost flipped when she’d discovered that Rick Dover had been bedding both mother and daughter.
    â€œYou look good, Tori,” Christopher said, as he pulled her into his arms.
    â€œAnd as always, so do you,” she replied as a slow smile touched her lips.
    â€œSo, what do you have to tell me?”
    All thoughts of telling him anything had fled her mind the moment he had taken her into his arms. It had been six months since she had last seen him and she didn’t want to waste time talking. Taking his hand she led him over to the bed. “We’ll talk later.”
    The smile he gave her let her know she didn’t have to make the suggestion twice.
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    Christopher rode her like a madman yet she refused to put an end to such excruciating pleasure. This was high-intensity lovemaking, uncontrollable sex and her body jerked again, for the third time that night, as the pleasure inside her reached its maximum exploding point.
    She screamed out with the force of her climax from a throat already raw from earlier screams, as she clawed at his shoulder, his back, and his buttocks, whatever part of him she could grab. She then felt his body reaching its own orgasm as he thrust deep into her one last time before finally collapsing on top of her.
    As routine, he only lay on top of her for a few seconds before rising from the bed and going into the bathroom to discard his condom and put on a new one. She smiled. He took birth control seriously. He’d once told her that he had no intentions of ever fathering a child which was fine with her since she had no intentions of ever mothering one either.
    She inhaled deeply. It had become her intention to tell Christopher that she had gotten married since the last time they’d been together. But once she had seen him and he had taken her into his arms, the only thing she could think about