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I frown. “But you said—”

“I canceled it.”

“You canceled a meeting? You, Brayden?” I do my best to keep my jaw hinged. “Why?”

His nostrils flare, and his eyes darken. “Because I can’t stop thinking about how it feels to be inside you. Or the sounds you make when you come.”

My thighs clench, and heat pools in my belly and tugs lower