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of the door. Not that it inhibited us. Still hard and pulsing inside me, Jerry held my hips. I moved and his arms tightened around me. I shivered, savoring the pleasure he’d given me. When his hand fell from my mouth, he leaned on my shoulder, his kiss trailing up to my neck and that pulse point vampires can’t resist.
    I came back to Earth and heard rock music through the walls and people talking. Flo, Richard, Lacy and a few customers were right outside. I leaned back and realized Jerry had never even taken off his sweater.
    “Drink from me, lover.” I smiled and felt his answering grin against my cheek.
    “You sure you’re recovered enough?” He kissed my vein.
    “Mmm. I think I just proved that.” I tugged on his hair. “Bite me, baby.”
    He growled and did, drinking with a rhythm that I felt from my throat to my womb. Then he moved inside me again.
    Oh, my God, but he was going to give me another orgasm. Surely not. I couldn’t—but he reached around and touched me where he knew I was so incredibly sensitive, and I exploded. This time I held my own hands over my mouth and bit my palm. Maybe someday I’d learn self-control. But not tonight.
    By the time I slipped off his lap and found another sweater to wear from the pile on the floor, I was so boneless I staggered. Glory the slut grinned at Jerry the satyr.
    “You going to let me stay with you today and sleep beside you?” He slung his arm around me, the picture of a sated male who was pretty damned proud of himself. I couldn’t fault him for it.
    “Afraid not.” I smiled to soften what came next. Oops. His arm slid off of me and his face was stony. “Come on, Jerry, you know that shouldn’t have happened. I was in shock after my brush with death. We have issues. You know that.”
    “Issues be damned. You love me, or did I imagine your words when we made love just now?” He didn’t smile.
    “No, you’re right. I love you. So I’m willing to work on our relationship. Are you? Are you back for a while?” I put my hand on his chest and smiled. Cozening. It usually worked.
    “Yes.” No answering smile. Not good.
    “And you still have your house here, don’t you?” I grabbed my purse and put on fresh lipstick, then ran my hands through hair that had to look wild. Flo and the rest had probably heard enough to know what we’d done, but I didn’t need to look like it.
    My friend wanted Jerry and me together. And since she’d gotten married, she thought everyone should enjoy wedded bliss. I didn’t believe an immortal should tie that particular knot. Jerry didn’t agree, had even bought me a ring. I wasn’t going to fight either of them about it. One battle a night was enough.
    “You want to come home with me? I’ve got great security. Westwood’s brat couldn’t get to you there.” Jerry smiled at last, sure he’d just misunderstood my answer the first time, and squeezed my shoulders. “And we could talk tomorrow.” “Talk.” A four-letter word in any man’s vocabulary. My, but Jerry was serious about this relationship.
    “No. My security’s fine.” I stroked his cheek. “I’d love to fall asleep in your arms. Really. But I’ve got phone calls to make. Call me tomorrow night?”
    “This sounds like I’m getting the brush-off again.” Jerry stepped away from me.
    “I’m not brushing you off. It’s business, Jer. And important. I’m sure you have things to do too.” I glanced at the clock on my phone, which I’d dug out of my purse. “We’ve got a few hours before dawn, and I need to deal with some wedding stuff, among other things. Okay?”
    “See you tomorrow. You’ll not get rid of me so easily then.” He kissed me long and hard. “I’m going out the back way. If I see that Westwood female, I’m taking care of her.”
    “Jerry, no! It’s too dangerous. She has backup. Don’t—”
    “I’m shifting first. Besides, she’s after you, not all vampires. So I’ll have the element of surprise.