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“And suddenly overactive libido?”

“Guess we’ve got the

right chemistry”

He nodded “Explosive cheht Just need a breather in between”

“You won’t hear any complaints from me” This time, she kissed him

When they were both a bit steadier, Finn cli his last shot Yvette didn’t have to side the back of the sofa, the heel of her shoe resting in between the cushions so it didn’t poke through the material

Finn stacked four ice cubes—sular cubes—on her bent knee One on top of the other, though the second and fourth ones were turned at an angle for a more arty effect

As he snapped the photos, she asked, “Why’d you choose four poses, stopping at four ice cubes? What’s the significance of that number?”

He set the cao today In Central Park You earing a turquoise-colored dress that did the s…” He shook his head as he whistled under his breath “You were licking an ice crea fast in the heat All I could think about was how incredible that tongue would feel on ht”

She sat up,at him, a bit dumbfounded, she said, “Finn Griffith You hopeless romantic”

He laughed “Hardly! I wanted to fuck your brains out But,” he said with a sigh, “the ti always seemed to be off between us And then this week, I just… I don’t knooke up a couple of days ago and it hit me Four years And I’d yet to o by let alone four more years”

Yvette stood, albeit on shaky legs because her knees had gone weak at Finn’s adh heels didn’t help either She ran a hand over his shoulder and down his arht Sometimes it all just falls in line”

She smiled up at him He smiled back

“I do adore you,” she told him

“Right back at you,” he said with a wink Then added, “Now pack a bag, doll “Let’s go get it on at the Ritz”