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“Really?” She didn’t bother to hide her happiness “You want to go withthe last bit of his coffee “What better way to listen to you talk about hoas the best sex you ever had?”

Heather pursed her lips as she watched him amble into the kitchen, all broad shoulders and trioing to feed your voracious ego,” she said cli to her feet “So don’t hold your breath”

“I don’t suppose you’d let ym before brunch?” he asked hopefully

“You watch your mouth,” she said as she headed toward the bathroo in thirty minutes You’ll have to decide what you want more, to bench-press or that French toast”

“What about sex?” he called after her “Is that on the table?”

“Seriously? We went at it, like, four tied the tank top over her head, unsurprised to see hi her

“How about five?” he said, his eyes locked on her bare breasts

“Seriously?”

“Absolutely,” he said, giving her a crooked s a hand behind her neck and forcing her to look up

His eyes dropped to her mouth “You’re the best I’ve ever had, too, you know”

Heather’s heart flipped, and her lust-addled brain clung to the hope that it wasn’t a line “I never confirmed you were the best,” she teased

Josh rubbed a thumb over her lip “If you’re still unsure, I think I knoay I can convince you”

“How’s that?”

Josh backed her into the bathrooood on my threat of shower sex”