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in."
    Two minutes with this woman could make him forget his name, never mind his resolve.
    She arched into him as he found her sweet spot, and from her reaction, he knew he'd made her spiral.
    "Aiden," she whispered. "Aiden, we ... shouldn't—oh, sweet sassafras tea," she said. "I'm gonna, I'm gonna—”
    “Come," he said. "Let yourself come"
    And she did, two slowly rising times, but he wouldn't let her rest, not all the way. He made her come again, and again, reveling in his power, wishing they could go on like this forever. He even thought ... for a minute ... that she just might be the one woman who could .. .
    Effin' A. His dick was hard as tempered steel, and she wasn't paying it the least attention. Again, she came. This was all for her, as far as she was concerned, and, oddly enough, that made him hotter.
    She got so heavy in his arms, he thought one or both of them was gonna end up on the floor, and he was about to lay her on the bed and join her when he heard Morgan calling him.
    "Snap out of it, Storm," Aiden whispered. "It's time to be part of the wedding party again."
    "Huh?"
    "Drunk on sex. That's my girl." Aiden tried as best he could to set the crotch of her panties back in place. He pulled down her dress and sat her on the edge of his bed. "Are you all right?"
    Her face was slick with perspiration, her body so re laxed, he had to hold her up. "You ravished me," she said, and smiled. "I liked it."
    He patted her brow, cheeks, neck, and cleavage with his clean handkerchief. "No, darlin', 'I think it was the other way round, as I'm sure you'll remember in the morning. You started this ravishment before the wedding ceremony, remember? Now, you sneak back up here after the wedding
    and wait for me, and we'll have wild wicked wildebeest sex all night long."
    "No! I mean, we can't," she said. "It doesn't fit in with my—Vickie's plans. She and Rory are using the castle as a getaway for the two weeks Harmony and King are on their honeymoon. They won't want us around"
    "Don't worry. We'll sneak out quietly later and take my boat to the mainland. The master suite is in another wing. They'll never know we were here."
    Why would she look crestfallen to be getting her way, Aiden wondered, if she didn't have something up her sleeve? Good thing he was getting out of town early, though he guessed he had succeeded in turning the tables, because she looked confused and scared enough to stay away from him for the rest of the night.
    He only wished he felt good about that. Why did he feel as if he'd screwed himself as well as her? Well ... not screwed screwed. That, he'd remember.
    He kissed her, unexpectedly needing the connection. The thought of distancing himself from her didn't sit well all of a sudden. Damn, but he had to stick to his plans. Too much rested on keeping himself from hurting her worse than leaving would. Besides, life would be better for both of them if he made sure they kept their lives separate.
    Heck, he could check a few foundation locations during his two week hiatus. Headquarters was past due a couple of surprise visits, his least favo ri te sport.
    “Aiden," Morgan called from outside the door. "It's time for you to be the best man again."
    "I'm coming."
    "That's what I'm worried about," Morgan said, and this time, Storm heard him and squeaked in embarrassment.
    "You leave first," Aiden told her. "Morgan will escort you downstairs, so you don't fall."

"Escort me? I can't face him, never mind lean on him.”
    “ Morgan, go on down," Aiden called, and they listened to his receding footsteps.
    "I'll be down in a minute," Aiden told Storm, kissing her brow. He stood her up and pointed her toward the door, and with a hand on her fine bottom, he nudged her from the room. Fortunately, albeit like a sleepwalker, she made her way to the stairs.
    Aiden needed to get decent before he got to the great hall. Thank God, the castle was about to turn back into a pumpkin. Despite the fact that he now wanted the