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    “I love you,” he whispered as he drove into her. “Don't let me hurt you.”
    “Harder”,” she whimpered as he smiled and gave her what she asked for.
    Moments later, he moved in behind her, spooning her and rocking her with his rhythmic thrusts as his hand ran over the front of her, cupping her tummy, massaging her breasts, gripping the base of her throat carefully.
    “You feel so good, baby. So right.” He licked at the side of her neck. “Mine.”
    “All yours.” She arched her back as another orgasm hit, and Alex took her over the edge with the most delicious lovemaking she could remember having.
    *
    “H ey, sleepy head. Get up.” Mark's voice woke her the next morning and she grabbed for the covers, realizing that she was still naked from the night of making love with Alex.
    “Stay there! I'm not dressed.” She glanced up to see the bedroom door closed. A sigh left her as she flopped back down on the bed.
    “I'm not that dumb. Hurry up. I'm starving and you have all the stuff to make breakfast”,” he chuckled.
    “Fine. Give me a few minutes and I'll fix us something.” She got up and walked into the bathroom for a quick shower. After washing the last of Alex off of her, she towel-dried her hair and got dressed for work. Mark should have already been there, which was a little concerning, but she would ask him about it in a minute.
    She picked up her phone on the way to the kitchen and smiled at the text from Alex. He wanted her to know that she was the best wife in the world. He was still on cloud nine from the night before. She texted him back to redirect the compliments back at him.
    Mark turned from messing with the coffee pot as she walked in. “What are you grinning about?”
    “You don't want to know. I'm just flirting with the boss man. Seems like a smart thing to do, seeing that I'm going to be late.” She lifted her eyebrow at him as she sat her phone down. “What's your plan for getting out of trouble?”
    “Well, I'm not flirting with him, if that's what you're asking.” Mark handed her a cup of coffee and walked to the breakfast bar, taking a seat. “We can grab something at the diner near the office if you want. There's no need to make you cook. I'll never hear the end of it.”
    “I don't mind.” She walked to the fridge and pulled out everything for a quick omelet. “You want toast with this stuff?”
    “Anything you're fixing, I'm eating.” He lifted his coffee cup to his lips. “You feeling better? Quite a scare you gave us.”
    “Yeah, I'm fine. I'm sorry about that. I just wanted to change the damn light. It really didn't seem like that big of a deal, but obviously it was. I should have just left Jake in the house and everything would have been fine. He kept bumping the ladder.” She worked on chopping up veggies as they chatted.
    “I've never seen Alex so terrified. Not even back in the day when they hauled him off to Juvie. I swear he was close to tears. Scared the shit out of me.” Mark ran his hand through his short dark hair.
    “Close to tears the day they took him to Juvie?” She tossed everything in a pan and picked up a spatula before turning back to Mark.
    “Hell, no. He would have sooner been thrown off the Grand Canyon than cry as a kid. I mean the other day when we found you in the garage.” He shuddered. “Alright. Next subject. I'm over this one.”
    She rolled her eyes and turned back to the stove. “Why are you running late this morning? You're usually in the office by now.”
    “I know. I'm just not feeling it.” He let out a long sigh. “Alex and I have been kicking around ideas for how to help me feel more invigorated about working at the firm with you guys, but I'm just not sure it's my type of gig. He needs help, and I'm staying until he finds it, but after that... I don't know. I think it might be time to pack up and try something new. I know we've talked about this before.”
    She glanced over her shoulder at him, not liking