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“I’ll look you in the eyes when I come, I promise!”

“Good girl.”

“Can I come now?” she whimpered, her sky-blue irises locked on him, waiting for permission.

“No.”

“Jamie!” she cried, grinding her pussy against his hard-on as her fingers picked up speed.

He matched her tempo plunge for plunge, fucking her ass while she fucked her cunt. “Tell me who owns your pussy, first. Tell me who you belong to. Tell me who’s going to fuck you every day from here on out. And then you can come.”

“You! You, you, you!” She detonated with a cry, her orgasm rocketing her hips forward, trapping her hand between her body and his, but she kept her eyes open while she came apart, and the depth of emotion he saw healed him completely. Made him whole. Gave his life meaning and purpose.

Forever had just landed in his lap, and until death do us part, never had greater meaning.

No matter what came next for the JTT. No matter what happened with Dominion.

Summer Summers was it for him.

CHAPTERTHIRTY-FOUR

Her legsthe consistency of Jell-O and her ass still tingling, Summer climbed the stairs from the basement, Jamie following one step behind her. They’d come in through the lower level. Washed up in his medical office. And now he had to get to his next meeting.

Heat pooled low in her belly. She’d fingered her pussy while Adam and Jamie had spoken on the phone…and she’d liked it. No. Not true. She’d loved it. It turned her on, the prospect of being caught in the act. The chance someone might stumble upon them and see what he did to her.

The way he fucked her. The way he owned her.

Oh God!Her pussy clenched. The greedy little slut hungry for another orgasm. He’d made her come twice already. The second time with her pants down around her thighs, his thumb rubbing hard against her clit while they both watched. The quick and dirty method she was now familiar with. And still, she wanted more.

More sex. More Jamie. More everything.

At the landing, he reached for her, cupped his hand around the back of her neck, and pulled her against his chest to kiss her in the empty hall. His tongue licked into her mouth, brushed over hers, and left her with a promise as sounds from the kitchen separated their lips.

“There she is,” Cody said, looking over his shoulder when Jamie guided her into the room, his hand on the small of her back. “Little Annie Oakley.” He returned a container of leftover chicken to the restaurant-sized fridge, closed the door, and she just about died.

Held in place by a multitude of magnets, the human outline of a large target covered the front of the stainless-steel appliance. Five neat little holes around the groin had been circled in red marker with a swooping arrow pointing to the word WARNING written in all caps.

And underneath—don’t tick off the nanny—made her cheeks flush.

“Fucking Kincaid,” Jamie mumbled, shaking his head despite the sexy grin covering his face.

“I’m sorry, Cody. I shouldn’t have fired a gun on your range without your permission.”

“Are you kidding me?” He snagged an apple out of the fruit bowl on the counter as he made his way over to where she stood. “We were being assholes.” Fruit in hand, he slung his arm around her shoulder, engulfing her in a side hug. “We’re the ones who owe you an apology.” He gave her a squeeze. “Good on you for putting us in our place.”

“Oh…well, um…thanks?” She smiled at him, relieved her little stunt hadn’t landed her in trouble.

“Meeting starts in five,” Jamie said, cocking a brow at Cody before his gaze fell on her. “And you need a snack and some juice.”

“Jeez, you’re bossy,” she grumbled, stepping out from under the arm threatening to make her knees buckle. He wasn’t wrong. Her sugar was low. The slight shake of her hands a tell-tale sign. But she didn’t need to betoldwhat to do. At least, not in the kitchen.

Unless he was fucking her in the kitchen.

Then he could order her around all he wanted.

“Get used to it.” He kissed her hard and fast. On the lips. And she just about died a second time in the span of four minutes.

“So it’s like that, huh?” Shining his apple against his shirt, Cody looked back and forth between her and Jamie.