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want. You couldn’t be clearer that you’re not interested in dinner, and I
already said no.” She poked Theo’s chest. “You’re outvoted.”
“That’s not how it works.”
“That’s exactly how it works.” She shifted, but they made no move to
back away. Meg sighed. “Now, either you can hold off arguing until
morning or you can keep fighting while I get dressed and catch a cab
home.” She lifted her head to look around, but there didn’t seem to be a
clock in the room. “What time is it, anyways?”
“Don’t worry about it.” This from Galen. Apparently he’d decided to
shelve his fury for the moment, too, because instead of curses against her
skin, he pressed a thorough open-mouthed kiss against the sensitive spot at
the top of her spine. “It’s not morning yet.”
Her eyes slid shut without her brain giving the command. It took Meg
two tries to get the words out. “I… You can’t possibly be ready again.”
“One night is all we have. You can be damn sure we’re going to get our
fill.” It sounded more like a threat than a reassurance, but she couldn’t bring
herself to care. Meg relaxed back into his body, bending her head forward
to give him better access to her neck.
Theo sighed. “Make no mistake—we will be revisiting the topic in the
morning.”
Meg grabbed the hand Galen had on her hip and guided it between her
thighs. “What did he say?” she murmured, a small smile on her lips. What
he was doing felt good, but it felt even better to put Theo in his place. He
might think he could steamroll right over her—over them—but he was
outvoted, and she had no intention of letting him have his way.
“No idea.” Galen nipped her neck and then soothed the spot with his
tongue. “I was too busy taking full advantage of having you in my bed to
worry about his grand plans.”
Theo growled. “Point taken.” He shoved Galen’s hand from her pussy
and slid down to settle between her thighs. “You two win—this time.”
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