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his to keep us both from moaning. His fingers found their way to my breasts, rolling my nipples into hard pebbles, making the ache within me grow into a raging fire.
    I unbuttoned his jean shorts and moved his zipper down. To remove his shorts, I had to move off of him and pull them all the way down. A smile came to my lips when I found he was wearing Scooby-Doo boxers.
    “How cute. I knew these would look good on you.” I had bought them for him a few days ago, and he laughed, but I wasn’t sure if he’d actually wear them. Guess I knew now.
    A wicked grin took his lips. “Baby, I wore them just for this moment.” With that, he placed his hands on both my sides and yanked not only my shorts, but also my underwear down my legs.
    I bent down and received a condom from his jeans’ pocket. Our eyes locked as I bit it open and removed the condom. Jason leaned his head back as I stroked his cock before sliding the rubber in place.
    “You ready, baby?” I ran my hands through my hair, trying to get it out of my face.
    “I’m always ready for you.” His breath was uneven, and his eyes locked upon me like I was the only girl in the world.
    The pounding between my legs intensified, knowing it was about to get what it desired. I placed my legs on either side of his hips. We kissed as I slowly moved myself down upon him, letting my walls move and allow him inside.
    His hand caressed my breasts, bringing the left one to his mouth. He gingerly bit it, making me throw my head back with a moan. His hand went to my lips. I nibbled the pad of his thumb as I rocked myself against him.
    The photo album slipped off the couch onto the floor. I looked down at it for a heartbeat. How times have changed for the better. That album could retire. This summer, I was going to have a new album…a wedding album.

Chapter Three
    I laid long ways on the couch, using Jason as a human pillow. After our quickie, we got dressed and watched The Purge: Anarchy . The screaming from the film must’ve disturbed Amelia. She dragged her feet into the living room and gave me the evil eye.
    “Thanks for letting us nap.” Her voice was cold, dripping with sarcasm.
    “You never said anything about us watching a movie.” I gave her an innocent smile, as if we did nothing wrong.
    She yawned and glanced at the TV. “It would’ve been nice if you had it on low. I didn’t like waking up to shouting and gun fire.”
    “Ugh, you should make a list next time.”
    Amelia stuck her tongue out, not laughing at my joke. She disappeared into the kitchen.
    Jason nudged me. “At least we didn’t wake her.”
    I snickered, knowing he was talking about us making love. The one thing she told us not to do.
    Hunter stood in the hallway’s entrance, stretching his arms over his head and yawning loudly, as if he was part grizzly bear.
    Jason looked over his shoulder at his best friend. “Ready for some food, man?”
    Hunter grunted, rubbing his stomach. “Hell yeah. Where are we going to get this grub?”
    Amelia returned from the kitchen holding a glass of water. “A nice restaurant, I’m hoping. Syd, this house doesn’t have anything to eat or drink. I found a frostbitten popsicle and an expired bag of popcorn.”
    I bit my lip to keep from laughing. “I don’t have a maid here. We have to stock the place ourselves. Don’t you remember all the food we bought on the road before we came here last year? Let’s get dinner and maybe pick up some stuff.”
    The guys nodded in agreement.
    I got up and dug in my duffle bag for a hair brush. After sex and lying on Jason while watching TV, my hair was a mess. Amelia sighed in the doorway as I fixed my hair in the bathroom.
    I locked eyes with her in the mirror. “What? I’m not going out in public with my hair in a rat’s nest.”
    She looked me up and down, pressing her lips together. “You two had sex, didn’t you?”
    I stared at my reflection, trying not to flinch. “Nope. Why do you ask?”
    “I’m not