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woman to smile more than anything and to be willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen. I want him to be willing to eat chocolate chips in his pancakes because that’s how she likes them, even though then he can’t use blueberry syrup. I want him to know what it’s like to feel like he’s the funniest, smartest guy ever when he hears her quote something he said. I want him to know that even when he’s been the biggest ass, she’ll roll over and snuggle into his arms in the middle of the night because he makes her feel safe.”
    Dani’s smile had completely died and her eyes were bright when she said, “Wow,” in that breathless voice he loved.
    He gave her a cocky grin. “Yeah. Exactly. I want him to wow somebody.”
    Dani glanced at Tina. “Be right back.”
    She grabbed Sam’s hand and started toward the back of the store.
    “Hey, what’s going on?”
    “Just need a little privacy,” Dani muttered, not slowing down a bit.
    Once they’d passed the wall of erotic DVDs and the display of strap-ons, Dani took a sharp left and pushed him into one of the fitting rooms.
    “Dani, what—”
    She went up on tiptoe and kissed him as she kicked the door shut behind them.
    Her hands slid under his shirt and she pushed it up, over his chest. He dragged his lips from hers just long enough to duck his head through the neck hole as she pulled his shirt off and tossed it to the side.
    He leaned in to resume possession of her mouth, but her lips went to his neck, eliciting a deep groan from him. She knew that licking right there made him hard. Dani knew everything that made him hard.
    Of course, he was already hard and ready for her, but his cock throbbed as she sucked slightly on that spot before sliding down to his chest. She circled her tongue around his left nipple.
    Sam cupped the back of her head, holding her close as he reached for the button and zipper on her jeans. He’d gotten pretty good with one hand—he hated being at a disadvantage at opportune moments—and he quickly had her pants undone. Mere seconds later, his hand was inside her panties and his middle finger deep inside the hot silk that he’d never get enough of.
    No, a relationship wasn’t all about sex, but pleasuring the woman he loved was one of the most important things in his life. Sometimes it meant buying her a grande cinnamon latte. And sometimes it meant giving her a world-rocking orgasm.
    Right now he was leaning toward the latter.
    “Yes,” Danika urged, lifting one leg and pressing her knee against his hip, allowing him to sink deeper.
    “Not that I’m complainin’,” he said as he pumped two fingers into her. “But what brought this on?”
    “You,” she gasped. “You. The way you love me, everything you do, who you are.”
    Her words made heat and possessiveness sweep through him. She’d always believed in him, that he could be more than he’d thought he could be. She made him want to be more and he was determined to be what she deserved.
    Including the lover that could touch her exactly how and when she needed to be touched.
    “Take ’em off,” he rasped, moving his free hand to his own jeans this time.
    He unbuttoned and unzipped as she shoved her jeans and panties to the floor and kicked them out of the way.
    The beauty of being married for a year was that he had not only seen the gorgeous body in front of him every day but that he knew precisely how to make her moan, gasp and come. Hard and fast.
    He stroked the pad of his fingers over her clit and she gasped.
    “I want you so much,” she said, reaching for him. “Will this ever wear off?”
    “Not if I can help it.” His breath hissed out as she wrapped her hand around his shaft.
    “Well, doing it spontaneously in a dressing room now and then will help keep things fresh.” She laughed lightly. “Jessica said—”
    “Yeah, Ben said the same thing,” Sam cut in before she could finish.
    He didn’t like to talk about his sisters and their sex lives.