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I am just at a loss for words, Jake. So disappointed in you. I can’t even look at you!” I scold while trying to suppress the giggle that is threatening to bubble up.
    Jake lifts his hands in the air in defeat. “Yes, okay, I went to U-dub. I’m a goddamned Huskie. But I concede, all right? You win. I’m man enough to admit the Ducks are better and a hell of a lot more entertaining than the dawgs.”
    Damn straight they are.
    After that, the questions become a little less heavy and geared towards our neighbor. Are you single? Yes. Why? My baggage is too hard to carry . Hmm. Remember that for a later conversation I will in fact pester him about. How does it feel to become a parent? Humbling. Aw, shucks. What do you do? A chef, but taking some time until Ben is ready. And until he is ready . Favorite food? Chocolate-chocolate chip cake with buttercream frosting. I look down and blush at that . After a few more mundane questions from Cole, we finish our drinks and head back inside to find all of the kids passed out on couch. Jake picks up Ben and heads toward the door, thanking us for a great night and making plans to do it again soon. With a tilt of the head, he leaves our now silent house.
    Cole and I each pick up a twin and head upstairs, putting them in their respective rooms. I kiss Cady’s sweet little head and tuck her in tightly before leaving the room at the exact time Cole leaves Dylan’s. Closing the door behind me, we both exhale with smiles. Exhaustion and elation from a good night settles in. Then I face Cole, walking toward him. I reach my right hand out, touching his chest, moving it up and down. I look into his eyes and all exhaustion is gone, replaced with want and need. I feel a clench in my lower belly. I lick my lips and bite down, knowing how much he can’t resist the action. And he doesn’t.
    In two seconds flat, he picks me up with a growl and storms to our bedroom, like a man on a mission. Mmmm, and that mission is my body. Lucky me . He closes our door and locks it. Then tosses me on the bed like a sack of potatoes. I love it . While staring down at me he slowly unbuttons his shirt, revealing his mouth-watering chest and six pack abs. I want to lick him. So I do. I climb off the bed and saunter over to him. I stand in front of my beautiful man, feeling his deliciously hard erection poking my stomach and kneel down, swiping my tongue on that sexy V above his pelvis, licking little by little up to his belly button then gradually rising towards his right nipple. I suck hard and when I hear a moan I move to the other, repeat, then make my way to his neck and that spot behind his ear that I know drives him wild. He grabs me by the hands, pulling me off his body, and crashes his hot mouth to mine. He penetrates with his tongue, my own meeting his in a torturous wrestling match. Hands grope each other’s bodies, and I detach my mouth from his long enough to unbutton and pull down his jeans and black boxer briefs. Then my mouth is back on his. Never leaving my lips, he slips the spaghetti straps off my shoulders and my favorite navy-striped maxi dress puddles to the floor, revealing my half naked body. Yeah, no bra, just barely-there panties. His sharp intake of breath lets me know he appreciates the sight. He pulls away and his eyes, full of fire, roam my entire body
                  “Shit, baby. I swear you get hotter every fucking day. I don’t know where to begin. I wanna kiss every inch of you, starting with that beautiful, wet pussy of yours. Then, after you come, screaming my name, I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow!”
    Hot damn . I am dripping wet and so unbelievably ready for him. “Why don’t you stop talking and do it already!”
                  “You don’t have to tell me twice!” He pushes me back down onto the bed, practically rips my panties off and parts my legs with his strong hands, sticking his head in between them. He