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to rip it open and roll it on while he fought the urge to come.
    “This won’t be pretty,” he choked out as he crawled into bed and moved over her.
    “Don’t care.” Her eyes glittered and her breathing was as fast as his.
    “That’s good.” He sought her entrance and pushed deep with a groan of relief.
    Gripping his butt, she held him still and gazed up at him as she gulped for air. “No, this is good. You . . . right . . . here.”
    He totally agreed but he was incapable of saying so. If he died this very second that would be okay with him. Well, maybe not, especially when she tightened her core muscles and turned loose of his glutes so he could move. Hell, no, he didn’t want to die. He wanted to live forever so he could make love to her again and again and . . . sweet heaven he was coming and coming hard.
    By some miracle, so was she. Her spasms massaged his happy cock and her jubilant cries mingled with his gasps of pleasure. He’d fantasized this a thousand times. Never thought it would happen. Now he knew. Best. Moment. Ever.
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    L ater , after he’d disposed of the condom and slipped back in bed with her, she rolled to her side and gazed into his eyes. “Since seventh grade?”
    Now he wished he’d fudged his answer so he wouldn’t seem so pathetic. “It’s not like I’ve obsessed about you constantly since then.”
    “I should hope not.” She bracketed his face with her hands. “I’ve been such a dummy.”
    “I don’t see it that way.” Sliding his arm around her waist, he drew her close and his cock stirred. “You had your crowd and I had mine. I always thought you were right where you belonged.”
    She brushed her thumbs over his cheekbones. “Maybe I was. But I’ve changed my perspective. I don’t care whether I’m hanging with the cool crowd anymore. I like being around you and the other guys way better.”
    “That’s nice to hear, but you’ll always be cool, Charlotte. You can’t help it.”
    Her brow furrowed. “Is that a problem?”
    “Not for me.” He stroked her silky back. “I’m in bed with the prom queen. It’s what every geek dreams of.”
    She went very still. “So now you can check that off your list?”
    “God, no!” Damn, he’d screwed up the pillow talk. “Let me say it again. No, and hell no. I don’t have a list, but even if I did, you wouldn’t be on it. I never expected this to happen. Not in my wildest dreams.”
    “I find that so hard to believe. When you hired me I’d finalized my divorce from Aaron, so didn’t it ever cross your mind that you and I might –”
    “Nope.”
    “Why not?”
    “I figured you’d find a new and improved version of Aaron.”
    “And instead I developed a huge crush on my boss.”
    “Who knew?”
    “Not you, obviously.” Reaching between them, she began fondling his very interested cock. “But the secret’s out.”
    Once she put her hands on him he couldn’t think at all. Vaguely he realized they needed to talk about how to deal with this new development once they left the privacy of her townhouse, but he’d lost all desire to hold a conversation. Instead he wanted to hold Charlotte.
    Or, to be more precise, he wanted to hold her, kiss her, and make use of another condom. She seemed okay with that and this time he had the luxury of drawing out the process. He took it slow and easy, pausing every once in a while to lean down and nibble on her mouth, her throat and the delicate shell of her ear.
    Her sighs and moans told him she was having a pretty good time. When at last he picked up the pace and began loving her with more vigorous thrusts, she seemed to be having an excellent time. Panting and slick with sweat, they managed another simultaneous orgasm that echoed off the walls of her bedroom.
    After he’d recovered the use of his brain cells and had staggered into her bathroom to dispose of the condom, he realized they needed fortification if they planned to keep this up. Wrapping a towel around his