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jump up and give her
the moon, but her next words had him tumbling back to earth. “I can’t. You know
I can’t.” She spoke softly, as though afraid to break the magic between them.
    He’d
let nothing come between them, especially not her fears. “But I don't.” He ran
his hand down her back to soothe her as much as himself. “How can I, if you
don't tell me? I dropped everything to come to you, because you're worth
everything. I took a chance. Take one with me. On us.”
    She
rubbed his waist. “Please, let’s not talk about this now. Let me think about
it, okay?”
    His
heart clenched at her response. Didn't she feel the same way? Could he be so wrong?
No! He refused to believe he would feel this strongly about her if she didn't
feel the same way. He knew she did. And moments later, she proved it to him.
    Pushing
him until he lay flat on his back, she climbed on his thighs and cradled his
rapidly growing hardness between hers legs. Hot and silky wet, she glided up
and down his shaft coating him in her essence. Making him harder. Apparently
his cock had forgotten it had just had release and ached for another one.
    “Condom,”
she rasped.
    “Floor.
Pants. Pocket.”
    She
quickly left him, retrieved the remaining three packets, and tossed all but one
on the nightstand. Reclaiming her position, she took her time pulling the latex
over his swollen length before impaling her body on his.
    He
held on to her waist, bearing her downward while lifting his hips, and his
shaft rose higher within her in an attempt to kiss her womb. They moved in
perfect sync. She lay on his chest, and he cradled her in his arms. Taking care
not to dislodge their union, he rolled her underneath him and increased the
rhythm.
    “Jas,”
he said. Her name came out on an exhale, but she would always be inside his
heart.

    Jasmine
heard him say her name before she kissed him. She lost herself in his scent
surrounding her, in his taste. The heat built again within her core, spreading
slowly throughout the rest of her body, climbing in strength with each stroke
until an orgasm ripped every nerve in her body apart. She burst into flame, but
then when he erupted, it triggered one of the strongest back-to-back orgasms
she'd ever experienced, and she continued to burn.
    “Baron.”
She dug her nails into his back, and she didn’t care if she left marks as she
screamed his name. She never lost it like that during sex. Never.
    Returning
to reality, she wanted to weep. It was so perfect between them. How could it be
real? But he had come all this way just to be with her. Could she take the
chance?
    His
head rested on the pillow near hers, while his member lay semi-hard and still
inside her. When he shifted his weight and withdrew from her, she shivered from
the loss. A tear leaked from the corner of her eye; not wanting him to see it,
she turned her head.
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Six
     
    Jasmine
had no idea how to say goodbye to him. They'd spent most of Baron's time in San
Diego in bed or on the beach. The routine didn't change much from the first.
They'd start their morning making love, take walks on the beach, and make love
some more. She didn't answer her phones, taking time off to be with him. As
much as she wanted to hold off the future, night turned into day one too many
times. Eventually that day melted into Sunday, and life found them back where
they began. In the airport. Time to say goodbye.
    She
knew he didn't want their separation to be forever and had plans for her to come
spend time with him in a couple of weeks. Meanwhile, he wanted her to look into
relocating to D.C. to be with him. After their first day together, when she
tried to tell him moving was impossible, she let him make his plans, knowing
they'd get nowhere. Besides, once he got back to his life, he'd forget about
her. That’s what she kept telling herself to stay sane.
    She’d
be his San Diego good-time girl, a memory.
    “What’s
wrong? You’ve been quiet all