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dreams. Not two days ago, he was sure his chances with her were virtually zero.
    He drove in again, and again. She clung to him.
    “Oh, God, I’m coming.” She moaned as she hung on to his shoulders. Her passage squeezed tight around him.
    He watched her face contort in ecstasy, loving every second of it. Loving the fact that he could bring her such pleasure.
    When she finished, she flopped her head onto his chest. “Mmm. That was incredible.” She gazed up at him. “But you didn’t come.”
    He chuckled and kissed the top of her head. “Well, it was a little too soon after the last time.”
    “So that means you’re just giving up?” She nuzzled his neck and his cock twitched inside her. Her hand stroked across his chest and she tweaked his nipple. “After all, your gigantic cock is still deep inside me.” Her vagina tightened around his cock, sending pleasure pulsing through him. “It’s so long and hard.”
    She wrapped her legs around him, pulling his erection deeper inside her. She tightened her passage again as she drew back a little, then pushed forward again.
    God, the little imp knew how to keep a man turned on. She pulsed forward and back until he felt his groin tighten. She caressed her breast and tweaked the nipple. Her head fell back and she moaned.
    “Oh, God, you feel so good inside me. You’re so big and hard. So incredibly long.” She arched forward, taking him deep. “Oh,” she whimpered. Then she moaned.
    He quivered inside, then he pulled her tight against him as his cock erupted inside her. The pleasure of his sweet release washed through him. He held her close, his fingers tangled in her long hair. She sighed, then smiled up at him.
    “That was fun.”
    He laughed, then captured her lips in a passionate kiss.
    This was going to be one hell of a vacation.
    *   *   *
    Brent pulled up in front of the villa beside the white car sitting in the driveway and turned off the engine, glad to finally end his journey. The sun had already set a while ago, and it was dark. He hadn’t been able to get a flight until seven this morning, so he’d driven back to San Diego to pack a bag rather than flying out of Sacramento, then he’d traveled for over twelve hours to get here. After getting his luggage, then the rental car, and finding his way here, it was past nine. Damn, he was exhausted. All he wanted to do was climb into bed and sleep, but before he could do that, he had to talk to Crystal.
    He raked his hand through his hair. What was she going to say when he showed up unannounced? And as much as he wanted her in his life, his heart still ached at the fact that she’d betrayed him for Evan.
    Part of him shouted that this was a lousy idea and that he should drive back to the airport and fly home right now. But in his heart, he knew he couldn’t do that. He loved Crystal, and he had to find a way to make things right between them.
    Ah, damn. He stared at the front door, lit by a light on either side of the entryway. Whatever awaited him behind that door, he had to face it head-on. He had to convince Crystal that she was meant to be with him.
    He got out of the car and strode to the door, then knocked. After a few moments of waiting, he knocked again. He heard someone on the other side of the door, then the door pulled open. Crystal stood before him in a turquoise bathing suit, a sheer floral sarong wrapped around her hips, her long dark brown hair damp and cascading over her shoulders.
    Her blue eyes widened, but the surprise immediately flashed to anger.
    “Brent, what are you doing here?”
    “May I come in?”
    She hesitated but finally stepped aside to let him in.
    “Crystal, who is it?” Evan walked into the room, then stopped dead when he saw Brent. “Oh.”
    Pain and anger surged through Brent, and he had to resist the rush of adrenaline urging him to stride across the room and punch his ex–best friend in the face. He turned back to Crystal.
    “I had to talk to you. I