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Zach grabbed their clothes from the floor and tugged Gianna off the couch. It was nearly impossible for him to let go of her as he dragged her to his room, but it would be longer before he got her n***d if he kept his hands on her while they walked.
And he wasn’t waiting any longer.
He closed the door behind them softly, mindful of Summer sleeping in the room next door. He paused for a second, doubting himself. Fathers didn’t screw random women while their kids were sleeping in the next room.
But Gianna wasn’t random. She was living there. No, she wasn’t his wife. The idea was laughable. She was important to Summer though. And his sleeping with her could screw up more than he was ready for.
Then he turned around, catching sight of her bare torso, her skin flushed with desire. She’d
