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Finn lifted her off her feet and spun her around. She laughed as the sunset sky swung in wild arcs overhead. When her feet were back on the ground, he took her hand and dragged her toward the guesthouse, which was fast becoming one of her favorite places in the entire world.
“That would be a yes,” he said as he ushered her inside. “Welcome home.”
“Thank you, it’s nice to be—” She gasped when he spun her around so his front pressed into her back. She felt his erection rise thick and hard against her. In a flash, hot need gathered between her legs.
“Nice to be what?” he breathed in her ear. He ran his hands all over her, molding her waist and hips, curving up her front to cup her breasts. She leaned her head back against his chest. Her body relaxed into him as if she had no say in the
