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and fast.
    Within seconds she cried out, her words muffled by his lips, and then he lifted his head and watched the expression on her face as he pummeled inside her. Only when he saw her features tighten and her eyes go blind as she stared up at him, only when he felt her fingers on his head sink viciously into his scalp, did he let loose, let his muscles go and his own orgasm come.
    It rocked him completely, every cell in his body shuddering, trembling, exploding along with hers, until he fell limp on top of her.
    For a long, breathless moment they lay there, their sweaty bodies entangled.
    Realizing he was crushing her, David shifted onto his side and dragged her with him until she’d settled comfortably in his arms. Almost in awe, he looked down at her in his arms again. He could hardly keep himself from leaping with joy—but being here with her was infinitely better. She’d snuggled her face against the crook of his neck and her eyelashes rested over her cheekbones as she sighed contentedly.
    “Was that good for you, baby?” he whispered softly, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead.
    “Hmm,” she said in a catlike purr. Then she opened her eyes and regarded him closely. There was a mischievous glint in her gaze when she said, “Let’s do that again.” He laughed, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated in his chest then kissed her softly on the lips. “I aim to please.”
    “In fact, I have a better idea,” she suddenly said, twisting her body to rise, making him groan in protest. She came back wiggling the red spin devil in the air, and he immediately glowered at it.
    “Not that thing again.”
    She smiled, looking puzzled. “Why not? I think it’s cute.”
    “Yeah, well…I don’t trust it.”
    “It’s just a little toy,” she said as she pushed a few books to one side of the coffee table so she could set it in the center. Eyeing him in amusement, she arched her brows in a bad imitation of him a while ago and said, “Pitchfork, I get my ring back. Tail, I get my ring back.” And then she twirled it.
    David laughed when the pitchfork ended up pointing at the bedroom door and the tail toward the opposite wall. Evie’s look of disappointment was very apparent—
    making his heart swell. God, how could he ever live without her? “I told you, that little shit is vicious,” he said, rising and hugging her tightly. “You’re not getting that ring back, Evie. I’m getting you a new one. This time you can choose it yourself, any ring you want.”
    “Oh no, you’re not. That’s not even romantic,” she said, shaking her head, her gorgeous locks of black hair flying everywhere.
    “If you want romance, I’ll give you romance— right now, in the bedroom.” He was dead serious. He wanted her again…and he had proof of it if only she’d look down.
    She bit back a smile and framed his face with her hands. “If that’s your best offer then I guess I’ll have to take it.”
    He bent and kissed her, their lips fusing together gently, lovingly. He’d ached to taste these lips for months and now he couldn’t get enough. “I love you, baby.”
    “Love you too.” Her lips curved against his mouth before she pulled away and clamped her hands on her waist. “Then what am I supposed to do with this little friend of yours?” she asked, turning to stare at the intrusive object.
    “Pack it up in a box and FedEx it back to Florida. I’m sure Jason would love to have it as a houseguest.”
    She thought about it for a moment then smiled in agreement. “Just let him know it’s coming or he’ll probably have no idea what the thing is.” David hugged Evie from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder, his eyes on the devil, his heart in Evie’s hands. “Oh believe me, he’ll know. He’ll recognize the spin devil.”
    Sending a deadly look its way, he added, “Bon voyage, you stupid little shit.” The End
    About the Author
    A lifelong reader of romance and erotica, Red Garnier is a lover of love,