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me lift my head. Someone had slid an envelope under the door. I forced myself to get up and clean up my spooge fest before I opened it.
    Speak of the devil.
    It was from her.
    I was staring at a schedule of charity functions for the team. Neatly typed rows that marched down the page and onto the next. There were a lot of them. And a lot of them were early in the morning.
    There were dinners too.
    But there was also stuff like 'carnival dunk tank' and 'dress like a clown'. I'd been imagining punishing her with a firm hand and a stiff cock. She'd been scheming to punish me with… this.
    I picked up my phone and saw that my online calendar had been neatly filled in. I wasn't sure if I wanted to laugh or curse. Either way, she'd definitely won this round.
    More than the round. She'd beat me fair and square.
    Damn if my dick wasn't hard again.

Camille

    I lifted my arms, rhythmically slicing through the cool water. My face was turned towards the sun. My eyes were closed. I was thinking of nothing at all.
    Or at least, I was trying to.
    Left arm.
    Cade's arms around me.
    Right arm.
    His lips on mine.
    Kick. Kick. Kick.
    I reached the edge of the pool and paused, catching my breath. I'd already swum twenty laps in the Olympic sized pool. I had a feeling I would need twenty or thirty more to get him out of my head. And I wasn't even sure that would work.
    "Good morning Sunshine."
    I wiped the water from my eyes and looked up. A large man was sprawled out on one of the chaise loungers, watching me. He had his hands folded behind his head. And he was between me and my towel.
    Cade Dupree was here. Not just in my head. He was at my damn house.
    Again.
    He was intruding on even this. Exercise was my one true escape. He'd already invaded my thoughts. I scowled. What was next? My bed?  
    Actually, it was probably better not to answer that.
    "Don't you have a house? Or are you a stray?"
    He grinned at me.
    "I prefer 'free range'."
    I snorted and climbed the ladder. I was tempted to keep swimming and ignore him, but I knew he would just wait me out. Or worse yet, he might get in with me and try to keep pace.
    I was just afraid he would come in the pool without his swim trunks. I sort of doubted he was wearing anything under his jeans. Judging from last night anyway…
    The man was persistent, you had to give him that.
    I walked over to get my towel but he snatched it up and settled it behind his head. Then he looked me over thoroughly.
    Very thoroughly.
    He licked his lips and let out a whistle. I almost kicked him. He was staring right between my legs. As if he wanted to…  
    "You look good enough to eat."
    I closed my eyes, trying to ignore the tingling feeling inside me. His voice was low and husky. I could almost feel it vibrating in my chest.
    Meanwhile he was not so subtly offering to go down on me. It was rude! Wasn't it?
    "May I have my towel please?"
    "Not just yet. I need to commit this moment to memory. For the next time I need a little encouragement."
    "Cade!"
    He really was too much. Cade Dupree was unrepentantly filthy minded. He grinned at me as I stood there, blushing head to toe.
    "You kept me up all night, Princess."
    "Don't call me that."
    He snorted, clearly unimpressed by my words. He stood and walked over to me with the towel. He was inches away when he leaned in and whispered.
    "Did I keep you up too?"
    I stared into his eyes, unable to break the contact. He had kept me up dammit. But I was not going to tell him that! Neither of us moved until he settled the towel over my shoulders. He was staring at my lips. I was staring at his. He leaned forward imperceptibly as I shifted towards him and-
    "Cade! Good to see you, son. Can I interest you in some brunch?"
    "No thank you sir. I just came by to pick up my car."
    He winked at me.
    And then he was gone.

Chapter Nine
    Cade

    I pulled at the scratchy collar of the shirt she'd made me wear. The damn woman was a menace. So far today she'd told me what to wear, where to