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whipped. You’re right, it was amazing.”
    Their lower bodies were stuck
together with sweat and Matt gently pulled them apart. He rolled off the bed
and stood, holding out a hand to her. “Come shower with me. Let’s get this
sweat and airport grime off of us.”
    Annie held up a limp arm in
response.
    With a growl, Matt used the last
remains of his strength to scoop her up off the bed and carry her to the
bathroom. He set her on her feet and turned on the faucet in the shower.
Letting the water warm up, he ran his fingers through her hair, leaned in for
another brief kiss.
    She smiled. “I can’t believe I’m
here with you.”
    Matt returned her smile, feeling
exactly the same way. He tested the water and gave Annie a hand into the
shower. They stood under the spray and Matt kissed her again, dipping his
tongue into her mouth for a leisurely taste. When he was out of air, he grabbed
the soap and washcloth, scrubbing them both clean and mostly behaving himself.
He wasn’t much for screwing in the shower. Too dangerous.
    Back in his bedroom, he pulled on a
clean pair of boxer briefs. When Annie reached for her clothes, he stopped her.
“Let me get a clean T-shirt for you. I like how you look in my clothes.”
    Annie pulled the shirt on and posed
for him.
    “Nice,” he said. Matt especially
liked the way the hem barely covered her ass. He held out his hand. “C’mon. I’m
hungry.”
    Instead of taking his hand, she
reached for her panties.
    Again he stopped her. “You aren’t
going to be needing those.” He waggled his eyebrows at her, thinking about how
Peter was going to respond when he saw her. And thinking about how she was
going to respond when she saw Peter.
    For just a moment, he had second
thoughts about the three-way. Matt had never been a possessive guy but he
wouldn’t have minded a little more alone time with Annie. Whatever. He’d let
things play out the way they would. He’d be happy if Annie was happy. Whoa. Wherehad that come from?
    She walked ahead of him down the
hall and he took in the glorious sight of her long legs. “So do you even have
any food here?”
    “Ah, I could probably scare up a
frozen pizza.”
    “That’s right. You don’t know how
to cook.” She whirled around and placed her hands on his shoulders. Her voice
was low when she spoke. “I could teach you.” Her lips brushed his lightly.
    “I imagine there’s a lot you could
teach me.” He caressed her hips through the thin T-shirt material.
    “I would say that’s highly
unlikely.” She leaned in for another kiss, then pulled back and held out her
hand. “C’mon. Let’s go see about that pizza.”
    In the kitchen, Matt started the
oven and grabbed a pizza out of the freezer. He could see Annie following every
move he made.
    “Huh,” she said. “Do you hear that?
Is your television on?”
    Matt shrugged. “Maybe.” Apparently
Peter was around the corner in the main room watching TV. Here goes nothing.
    Matt wrapped his arms around her
waist, kissing her as he back-stepped her out of the kitchen. He tugged her to
a stop as they reached the living area, her back to it. With a moan, he plunged
his tongue into her mouth, kissing her senseless. He was so into the kiss, he
almost didn’t hear Peter when he spoke.
    “Mmm, mmm. Ain’t that a sexy
sight?”
    Annie ended the kiss, gasping. She
clutched Matt’s biceps and tried to turn to look at Peter.
    Matt held her tight at the waist
with one arm, cupping her cheek with his free hand. “It’s just Peter,” he
murmured, covering her beautiful lips with his own. After a moment, she kissed
him back. He poured everything he had into the kiss, trying to distract her
from the fact that another man was watching them, but mostly because he wanted
to kiss her silly.
    Grasping her shirt, he gathered it
in his fist. As short as the shirt was, the maneuver was undoubtedly giving
Peter a nice peek at Annie’s ass. Matt’s cock sprang to life at the thought.
    “Matt.”