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could be heard landing on the floor and trotting to the
top of the stairs to grin down at Ben. “It’s alright. I just wasn’t expecting a
tongue bath before breakfast.”
    “Get down here,
you troublemaker, and quit making moves on my girl!” Ben shook the spatula at
Chase, who woofed at him and bounded down to the landing.
    “Your
girl, huh?” Kelly appeared next, her hair still
sleep-tousled and a smile on her face as she gestured to the dark blue, Chicago
PD shirt she was wearing. “Do you mind if your girl borrows this T-shirt? My
dress is still damp.”
    Ben knew he was
staring but he couldn’t help himself. She looked incredible. Her long legs were
bare beneath the shirt, and he was suddenly tempted to jog up the stairs and
take her right there on the landing just so he could have those legs wrapped
around him again. “Baby, you can have that shirt if you promise to always wear it just like that.”
    “You have yourself
a deal.” She lifted her head and inhaled. “Is that breakfast I smell?”
    Ben brandished the
spatula he was holding. “I did say I was making you chocolate chip pancakes,
didn’t I? Did you think I was kidding?”
    Kelly shot him a
wicked grin of approval. “You can cook? The day I meet your mother, I need to
tell her what a fabulous job she did raising you. Give me a few minutes to get
myself together here and I’ll give you a hand.”
    “Sounds
good. I left a fresh towel for you on the
bathroom counter, come down when you’re ready.”
    Kelly blew him a
kiss before heading down the hall, and Ben went back to cooking. He had just
gotten the first few pancakes into the oven to stay warm when he heard her come
down the stairs. He only made it as far as the doorway before she was in his
arms, kissing him good morning.
    I could get used to this.
    She came down off
her toes and grinned at him. “Now, what can I do to help?”
    “You’re on coffee
duty. Pour us both a mug please, and then get your cute ass over to the table.
I’m happy for the company, but I’m cooking for you this time.”
    “Bossy
man.” She bounced past him, sticking her tongue
out as she went by.
    “Sassy woman,” he
retorted and tapped her on the ass with the spatula. Kelly squealed with
laughter, scampering away from him. As Ben followed her back to the kitchen he
had a sense that it was going to be a very good day. It was certainly off to a
fine start.
    He was working on
the last batch of pancakes when Kelly came up behind him, wrapping her arms
around his waist. The soft mounds of her breasts were pressed into his back as
she wriggled herself seductively against his backside. “Are you trying to
distract the cook?”
    Kelly slipped her
fingers past the drawstring of his pants and caressed his rapidly rising cock.
“I might be. Is it working?”
    “Uh
huh. If you keep that up, your breakfast is
going to get cold.”
    “I’m willing to
risk it if you are.”
    Ben lifted the pan
off the burner and turned off the stove. “Breakfast is officially postponed.”
    Her hand encircled
his dick, pumping her fist in slow, firm strokes that made it hard for him to
think. When he tried to turn around and face her, Kelly tightened her grip,
making it clear she wanted him to stay where he was. He could tell she was
getting turned on when her nipples tightened to pebbles, pressing into his back
as she ground her pussy against his ass.
    “Much as I’m
enjoying this, I can’t touch you this way,” he grumbled. It didn’t matter that
they’d had sex half the night. Right now all he wanted was to have her under
his hands again. When she finally released him he turned around immediately,
but when he reached for her she danced out of his reach, shaking her head.
    “Will you let me
do something for you? Please?” Kelly’s eyes shimmered with heat, the pink in
her cheeks making them appear more blue than gray. One look at her lovely face
and Ben knew he’d agree to whatever she had in mind, do anything she