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Our Decision
Waking up next to Andrea the day after Brady and Liz’s wedding was the best thing that had ever f*****g happened to Clay. He’d forgotten what it was like to have her warm body curled into his side. To have her fan of platinum hair splayed out across the pillow, some strands so light that they blended into the pillowcase. To have his hands running down her sides, his lips pressed into her shoulder, his d**k against her tight little ass.
Naked.
Completely one hundred percent naked.
That was how he liked her here with him.
His c**k was already hardening and lengthening at the feel of her. He’d had all night with her, and it hadn’t been enough. Not even close. He wanted inside her all over again.
“Baby,” he whispered against her skin.
She groaned. He kissed across the r
