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Laine felt her heart pounding in her chest She’d changed so much of her life Could she still fit him into it? Could she refuse what she felt for him, either way? Did she even want to, anymore?

“Let’s be real,” Laine said “We’re both going to do that”

Aziz laughed and pulled her close to him Laine touched Aziz’s cheek In spite of her doubts, she had to believe him now For all his odd ways, he’d never been cavalier about the word “love” She caressed a hand over his thick, luxuriant hair and thenkiss Aziz’s hand pressed against the sorously, as if to prove his feelings through their physical connection

But Laine was convinced Now, she wanted to convince hi, ads to her, was ainst his and scratched her nails lightly down the back of his neck

“Ah!” Aziz grabbed Laine’s ass and pulled her into his arer!”

“Yes,” Laine gasped, arching her back and wrapping her arms around Aziz’s shoulders “Yours,” she vowed

With a grunt, Aziz laid her back on the sofa, kissing her neck as she exposed it for hiuttural noise froh and squeezed just under the curve of her behind

“Are you still on the pill?” he whispered

Laine nodded, cupping his face between both of her hands She kissed him fiercely, with a heat born of the denial they had suffered froh She needed to touch him, to be pressed flesh to flesh, to have him inside her as one body

“My shirt!” She laughed when Aziz pulled her blouse open effortlessly He slipped off her bra and rolled his tongue around her sensitive nipple as he squeezed her side As always, her body was his to worship Mewling sounds came froan to quiver, her body wanting more of him all the time

When Aziz pulled away, Laineoff his pants and soon returned to her with apologetic kisses He positioned one strong ar her up until she could hitch a leg over his shoulder Her head rested against the arm of the couch and she looked up at him with tears in her eyes

“I was so afraid to let myself want this,” Laine admitted