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In case he ever found her She didn’t need to say the words out loud to have a shiver of dread racing down Screw’s spine

Gurabbed one of her hands and kissed her pallad you don’t read them”

“Can we talk about so down this afternoon It’s been perfect”

“Sure, babe,” Screw said, but his gaze e about this As soon as this business with the CDMC was taken care of, they’d beon to Paul

They shifted to easier topics, growing rew, and they turned to each other once again, his head was full of thoughts he’d never experienced Things like waking in theJazz dress for hile he lounged a few extra ry kisses and searching hands Watching the into bed and losing themselves in each other

Crazy thoughts

After watching his lovers come for the third—or was it fourth—time that day, Screw lay on one side of Jazz with Gumby on the other She passed out almost immediately, tucked warm and safe between them

Gumby on the other hand, lay on his side, his curious and unapologetic gaze on hihts running through his head as Screw did

Thoughts like how today ht possibly have been the best day of his life

And what the fuck was he supposed to about that?

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

THE NEXT TWO days passed in a haze of what could only be described as bliss Jazz spent every spare hour with Gumby and Screw Sure, reality existed in the foruys, and Gu hoever’s car needed work But both before and after those tasks, the time was theirs to do with as they pleased, and they spent it talking, touching, kissing…fucking

And laughing

Jazz hadn’t laughed so much in her whole life as she had the past two days Their playful dynamic developed to its fullest the ether

Turned out Screw really enjoyed being naked, or nearly so Around the house, be it hers or his, he was barely ever seen in anything more than boxer briefs Gumby followed his example after the first day and before she knew it, Jazz was treated to a visual feast every time her eyes were open