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He wondered what she was doing now and if she d been notified of the payments.
Was that why she d called so many times? Most likely. Would she be happy, or want to
kick the shit out of him? He couldn t tell from the brief messages she d left asking him
to call her but he didn t think she sounded angry.
He turned down his street and crap, there was a strange car parked at the curb.
Someone was probably waiting on his porch with an injured animal. Wouldn t be the
first time but damn, he wanted a break tonight. Some pizza, a cold beer or two and a
few minutes in hand to get rid of the carnal images of Jane that came with this mood.
The focus this time seemed to be the amazing things she did with her mouth.
He parked in his driveway and headed toward the front porch, stopping short
when Jane stepped into the light.
He took her breath away. Jane had sat on Marcus porch for an hour, going over
everything she wanted to say for about the millionth time in the two days it had taken
her to make arrangements and fly there. One look at him and she couldn t speak.
At least he was alone. That didn t mean there wasn t a girlfriend on the other side
of the swamp grove but she had hope. And maybe a place to dump the body.
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 Jane? He stopped halfway up the walk, his tone and expression pure disbelief.
She nodded. Neither of them moved for what felt like forever and then, god love
him, he could still read her like a book. He held out his arms.
She ran down the couple of stairs and into his arms, loving that he held her every
bit as desperately as she clung to him. When he moved his head, most likely to ask her
what the hell she was doing in Florida, she kissed him. And kissed him.
It felt so right.
He didn t kiss her back like someone who had a girlfriend. His tongue was in her
mouth, touching and tasting her with the same ferocity she felt. It wasn t until a car
honked and someone yelled,  Way to go, doc! that he pulled back long enough to say
anything.
 You re really here? he asked.  I m not dreaming this time, right?
She nodded, lost in the love and hope shining in his brown eyes. Still&  Unless I m
too late. Are you seeing someone else?
 No, never. You re it for me, Janie Tipper.
Jane felt her heart burst with happiness.  I drove by and saw your clinic. You ve got
something good started here and I& well, before I left home I checked and there s a
good option for a chiropractic college here. She took a deep breath and let it out.  I m
willing to see if they meet my needs.
 Ah, Janie. He hugged her tighter.  I swear, if the school isn t one hundred percent
perfect, we ll move. We ll find somewhere that fits both our needs.
If there was any lingering doubt that she was doing the right thing, it hit the
proverbial floor.  Deal.
He kissed her again, pulling away with a groan when she rubbed against his
erection.  Christ, you re killing me here. We need to go inside. Now.
They made it to the living room floor. The bedroom was a possibility until he
fumbled and dropped the keys trying to unlock the front door. Janie picked them up
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and there, in the shadows of his porch, she pressed her mouth to his cock right through
his shorts.
The keys were snatched out of her hand and he gently hauled her to her feet,
opened the door and kicked it shut behind them. He led her toward a hallway,
shedding clothes along the way, until Jane tripped trying to kick her sandals off while
walking.
He turned around and there she was, on her knees in front of him again, only this
time she was on carpet, they had privacy and his shorts were undone. One tug at his
hips and both shorts and those sexy boxer briefs were halfway down his thighs. His
cock jumped free, literally bopping her in the chin with eagerness.
Marcus froze. Jane glanced up and caught her breath at the look of sheer desire and
anticipation on his face.
 This better be real, not the fantasy, he groaned.  Shit. I won t last. I haven t had
sex in a year and I can t 
 It s been the same year for me. She licked at his slit with the tip of her tongue,
using his rich pearls of pre-cum and her saliva to get the entire crown nice and wet. He
stopped protesting and she assumed he was using his energy to focus on hanging on.
Silly man.
She opened her mouth and took him in as deep as she could, then pulled back,
leaving him gasping and trembling where he stood. He tasted so good and she felt so
empowered by his reaction that she did it again and again until he groaned and tried to
back away.
 I want to be inside you, he rasped.  I want to make you come too.
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