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expect.
    “I’m the one who’s supposed to feel bad,” he murmured,
stroking her hair.
    “What for? You are…perfect as always.”
    He laughed. “Hardly, kiddo.”
    She shook her head. “I messed everything up.”
    Grant held her at arm’s length, determined to get through to
her with good solid eye contact. “Nothing important between us can be messed
up, you got it?”
    “So we’re…still friends?” She sniffed, exhaling the words
and though he should have felt joy at the prospect, he was consumed by
blackness.
    Friends…
    That had meant the world to him twenty-four hours ago. And
now? It wasn’t enough.
    “Of course we are,” he soothed. “You think I am going to cut
you off and unleash you on society?”
    Tristy laughed softly, making his heart sing. What a
terrifying place to be, so dependent on her reactions, her joy. Was this what
love felt like? It had been so long and even then it hadn’t shown itself like
this, like a delicate butterfly as magnificent as it was vulnerable.
    Any sudden moves and the thing would take flight.
    “I am a danger, aren’t I?”
    If only you knew .
    “You’re not on the top ten most-wanted list if that’s what
you mean,” he quipped.
    “I’m a danger to myself,” she decided.
    He said nothing as they kept looking into each other’s eyes.
Too long. Talk about danger.
    “I should go get some laundry,” she whispered.
    “And I should check on mine.” Did I even put it in? Why couldn’t he remember anything before this conversation?
    “All right then,” she said.
    “All right,” he repeated though it was anything but right.
    They tried to walk around each other. It was awkward at
best. Nearly bumping his nose on hers, he diverted slightly and found himself
with his lips on hers.
    She moaned in shock and then in startled acceptance. Her
arms reached for his body and his reached for hers. The embrace was painfully
familiar but charged with new possibility.
    Tristy sighed and relaxed as his tongue worked its way into
her mouth.
    This is a mistake, another fucking mistake. But he
couldn’t say a word. He didn’t dare hurt her again. Besides his cock had never
been so hard.
    She touched it. Just as she had before. But this was not the
same shy, tentative Tristy.
    “Let me…” she whispered.
    He knew what she wanted and this was not the time or the
place.
    “No,” he told her, though it was too late.
    Tristy was already sinking to her knees. Grant had the good
sense to reach out and lock the laundry-room door. He grabbed her shoulders as
she reached for his zipper. She worked fast and he was hardly in a position to
resist.
    Some domination.
    Deftly she reached inside his pants and pulled his cock
through the opening in his jeans. Luckily for her, and unluckily for him, he
had worn no underwear.
    Moaning softly, Tristy licked her lips.
    This was insanity. They were in a public place and he was a
law-enforcement officer. Tristy kissed the tip of his cock, taking the time to
lick away a drip of pre-come from his uncircumcised head.
    “You’re so beautiful,” she said.
    “And you are so naughty,” he replied.
    “I want to please you…want…”
    He groaned, feeling the sensation of her tongue along the
underside of his shaft, along the thick vein. Looking down seeing this gorgeous
creature serving at his feet, he couldn’t help but be moved to the point of
utter ecstasy.
    In fact, this was not going to last long. Grant would never
be able to hold out. He could feel his cock swelling already. He leaned forward
slightly as he arched his neck. The roaring sound started deep in his chest. He
was able to keep it mostly silent but it was full of emotion as the orgasm
overtook him.
    A powerful rush of sensation washed over him as the hot,
thick jets of semen poured from the end of his cock into Tristy’s waiting and
willing mouth.
    “Tristy,” he said, “you don’t have to…”
    But she was already doing it, swallowing down every little
bit as fast as