“I can’t believe it took me an hour and a half to get home. Traffic is crazy. Why do people forget how to drive when it rains?” She locked the door and dumped her things into a nearby armchair. “I’ll be ready in fifteen minutes tops, I promise.”On her way by, she swooped down to brush a “hello” kiss on Max’s cheek. Max hooked her by the waist and reeled her in so she landed on his lap with an “Umph.”“The restaurant will still be there if you take your time,” he said dryly.“Maybe,” she said, sounding doubtful, “but I’ll starve if I don’t get some food in me soon.” Sadly, if didn’t feel like much of an exaggeration. He narrowed his gaze at her and rested one hand on her baby bump. “Did you eat lunch?”Cassidy kissed him. She couldn’t help herself. He was so sweet. As usual, despite her intentions it morphed from light and playful to deep and intense in a matter of moments. She could feel him lengthen and harden under her hip in readiness. Her core softened and moistened in response.Max tugged on her hair, pulling her head up to break the embrace.
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