Gage had to admit, he liked the feel of her next to him, even if she was out. After they’d left the bed, he’d showered with her, making sure to cleanse every place that had been used. Then he’d given her another rubdown with lotion to ease muscles he knew would ache in the morning. Aftercare was his responsibility, even if she didn’t really expect it. She’d surprised him. Once he’d figured out she was all book, no play, he thought back to every one of the clues she’d betrayed, and he cursed himself for being so eager to be with her that he hadn’t really noticed. But Anton had. When they’d passed him in the salon, seated on one of the sofas and playing with Britney’s hair while she knelt beside him, Anton had arched a brow. “Take care of our little virgin.” And virgin she had been. She’d never been spanked, never been part of an orgy. But she’d been game. So sexy that even now his teeth ached from grinding them so hard as he’d watched her being plowed by Anton from behind.
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