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sandwiches to make.
    “Sounds like they’re having fun,” I say, nudging Chase.
    He smiles and drapes his arm around my shoulder. “Yeah, it does.”
    He leads me into the living room, and once we’re seated on the sofa, Chase draws me into an all-encompassing hug. Now that things are calming, I feel him letting go. Tension in his shoulders and back begins to ease up. I know Chase needs me the most when he holds me like this.
    “You always feel so good,” he murmurs into my hair.
    “Chase…” I release a breath and squeeze him a little tighter.
    After a few minutes, he leans back slightly, says, “Jesus… What a fucking night, yeah?”
    “You’re not kidding,” I agree. “It was a little crazy there for a while.”
    Our arms remain around each another, and our eyes meet. Holding his gaze, I slowly lift the back of his T-shirt. Touching skin to skin always soothes us both, so I continue to touch, trailing my hands along Chase’s heavily muscled back.
    He sighs and closes his eyes.
    “I love how your skin feels,” I whisper.
    His back is warm and smooth, but the texture of his skin differs slightly where his tattoos lie. Chase has several tattoos, all of which I love. From the scroll of words on his left bicep that reads, As I stand before you, judge me not , to the numeral 72 inked on his right bicep.
    All of Chase’s ink is beyond stunning. But my favorite, hands down, is the tattoo on his back.
    With care, I slowly trail my fingertips over the inked wings spanning his shoulders…then skim down to the angel kneeling underneath. I linger when I reach a feather that rains down past the angel. Several more feathers fall nearby. I now touch each one, all the way down to the base of Chase’s back. I’ve learned this ink so well that I don’t need to see his tattoos to know where each one is inked.
    When I reach the feather near the sexy indentation above his left ass cheek, Chase shivers. “Babe, you better stop,” he warns. “You’re making me hard.”
    “So,” I coyly reply, “if that’s the case, does that mean I should sneak back over in a little while?”
    Chase groans and runs his hand up my thigh. He reaches the edge of my shorts, and says, “I like the way you’re thinking, sexy girl.”
    I start to respond, but quickly and without warning, Chase pulls me onto his lap. I giggle and adjust my legs around him.
    When he lifts his hips and presses his arousal into me, I let out on a surprised gasp. Chase wasn’t kidding, he’s hard as steel.
    I circle my hips, creating a little friction that quickens our breaths.
    “Mmm, maybe there’s something to be said for this sneaking-around thing,” I murmur.
    Chase kisses along the shell of my ear and whispers, “You took the words right out of my mouth, baby.”
    “When should I come back over?”
    Chase’s lips move to my mouth, and he kisses me deeply before responding.
    When he gets around to replying, after phenomenal kisses that leave me breathless, he says, “I’m betting my brother will be asleep five minutes after his head hits the pillow. If he’s anything like how he used to be, he’ll be out till morning.”
    I lean my head back slightly. “Hmm… I bet Cassie will sleep just as soundly. From what she told me, they pretty much drove straight through. They have to be exhausted.”
    After a few more kisses, we finalize our plan.
    “I won’t spend the whole night,” I say, “but I’ll stay for a while. Definitely long enough to get you off”—I resume showering Chase with kisses along his jaw—“at least twice.”
    “Once is good enough for me, babe,” Chase replies, chuckling.
    I lean back and give him a questioning look. “You sure?” I ask. “You do realize you’re turning down an extra orgasm?”
    Chase laughs, tells me, “Tonight is all about you, Kay.” He cups my ass while he presses his now unbelievably hard cock up into me. “You feel that?”
    I nod enthusiastically.
    “Good, ’cause I plan to use