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Jonah linked his fingers with Rachel’s, enjoying how they so neatly laced with his. “You know my favorite part of being a baker?”
“Mmm?” She hummed the question from her position draped over his chest.
“That we close at two, and I get the whole rest of the afternoon to do whatever I want.” He traced a finger down her bare back, enjoying her little purr of pleasure.
She lifted her head and blinked sleepy eyes at him, her mouth curved in a satisfied, feline smile. “I definitely can’t complain that an afternoon delight heads up that list of activities.”
And if she kept looking at him like that, he’d be up for another round in short order.
For the past four days, they’d headed back to the cabin right at closing time, barely making it inside before they dove at each other. Though they h
