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want us to bring any food?”
    “Nope, you’ve supplied all the drinks so we’ll take care of the food. And Harlow is making desserts. We could survive on that woman’s desserts alone.”
    “I’m glad she’s coming. For a minute there, I thought she was gonna cancel on us.” Harlow had been unpredictable the last couple of months, often not turning up to club gatherings and Madison’s get togethers, so I wouldn’t have been surprised if she’d decided to give the Christmas party a miss, too.
    Madison’s expression turned thoughtful. “I think Scott may have said something to her. I’m not sure, but from something she said to me, it felt like that was the case. Whatever it was, I’m thankful. She needs to be around people. Shutting herself away like she has been won’t help her.”
    As I watched them drive off, my thoughts drifted to the last couple of months. So much had changed in my life; so many new friends now surrounded me. It felt good, and I couldn’t help but think that Madison was right – Harlow needed to be with her family. Her Storm family.

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    B y the time seven o’clock rolled around, my body was alive with anticipation and my mind was a mess of need. I couldn’t focus; I hadn’t been able to for at least the last hour. All I could think about was Donovan and his demand for me to be ready at seven. And he didn’t let me down.
    At two minutes to seven, he walked through the doors of my bar. His eyes came straight to mine, and he strode to where I stood waiting near the door that would take us upstairs. “Evening,” he murmured as his strong arm slid around my waist. It was like our bodies’ memories took over as we moved into each other, claiming the other as our own. Donovan had only one arm around me, one hand placed firmly on my ass, but in that one move, he’d signalled his ownership. I knew it, and anyone who was watching us would know it.
    And damn it felt good.
    Even my independent side lay down and let him take over.
    As his presence assaulted all my senses, I barely managed to form a thought, let alone engage in conversation. “How was your day?” I finally asked.
    His body shook gently with a chuckle and his mouth moved closer to my ear. “I really don’t think you’re up to conversation, so let’s talk later.”
    I’d barely nodded my agreement when he took hold of my hand and led me upstairs to my bedroom. And I’d hardly managed to gather my wits when he pushed me up against the wall and dropped to his knees in front of me, his hands going straight to my skirt so he could yank it down. Tossing it aside, he then focused on the only other thing denying him access to what he wanted, and a second later, my panties joined my skirt. And then, his hands spread my legs before they took hold of my ass so he could pull my pussy to his mouth.
    Shit.
    Fuck.
    Oh God.
    My head rested against the wall and I swayed a little as he pressed his tongue inside me while his lips kissed me.
    Donovan was making love to me with his mouth.
    The sight of his broad shoulders flexing and his head moving while he did this only made me want him more.
    My strong man.
    I couldn’t even count the number of times he’d done this, but each time only got better than the last. The more we grew to know each other, the better everything became.
    He continued to lick and suck me, and the pleasure rolled through me and over me in beautiful waves I never wanted to end. Donovan loved my pussy. He’d told me that enough for me to know it, but his actions spoke louder than his words.
    The caress of his tongue.
    The brush of his lips.
    The grip of his hands.
    His mouth cherished me in the same way his heart beat for me.
    I threaded my fingers through his hair and held on tight as he made me come. Bliss moved along my skin and buried itself deep in my body as my orgasm pulsed through me. I lost myself in it, my climax the only thing touching the edge of my consciousness.
    He held me up while I sagged against