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arrangement?” Jared smoothed his hands up her sides over her ribs, feeling the soft shiver of awareness flutter through her. His own body tensed as he waited for Claire’s side of the conversation. He cupped the fullness of her breasts, rubbing the hard peaks through the crisp cotton and thin lace covering them.
    “I realize that we’re family, Dorothy.” Emphasis obviously being repeated, though Claire’s words had a breathless quality that Dorothy Pierce-Mason’s had probably lacked. “That doesn’t necessarily mean that Mark is going to feel comfortable staying at my place while he’s here.” Another silence as Claire listened.
    Jared took his time unbuttoning the blouse, dragging his fingers along the deep cleft of her breasts, wanting to run his tongue along the heated, scented flesh. Claire wore a sexy musk perfume that never failed to wind him  up. He could feel the heavy thumping of her heart against his hand and also where his chest rested against her back. His own kept pace with hers.
    One by one, he released the steel grommets that held the garment secure. She lifted her hips slightly, finding the hard line of his cock and thrusting gently back against him.
    Jared was always ready for Claire. She walked into the room and his senses heightened even as his brain ceased to function. He’d had a secret thing for her for years, but until about a year ago, he’d never really acted on it.
    As he brushed her dark blonde hair away from her neck and settled his lips against the rapid pulse beating there, he thanked whatever God was listening for the woman he held.
    He slid his hands to her hips and squeezed through the long wool skirt, grinding the solid bar of his cock into the cleft of her butt. She continued her sensual gyrations against him, her cheek pressed to the wall. She moaned softly, covered it by clearing her throat, then apologized into the phone.
    “No, no. I’m fine. Mark is always welcome in my home, Dorothy. You know that, just as he does.” More silence. “Okay then, that’ll be fine. I’ll expect him on Friday evening.” Silence. “I’m sure Daddy is thrilled to have Jill’s family there, too. He hasn’t even been into the shop since they’ve arrived.” Silence. “Okay, Dorothy. I’m looking forward to seeing everyone next week, as well. Goodbye for now.”
    She clicked the phone off and dropped it to the floor. “I take it we’re to have a guest,” he said.
    She rocked her hips in a rhythm that had Jared’s blood pounding to the center of his body. Her cheek still rested against the wall and, with her eyes closed, she nodded. He kissed the flushed, hot skin of her cheek. He nudged aside the collar of her cotton blouse, then bit the tender flesh where her shoulder met the elegant line of her neck. Her low moan had nothing to do with pain as she reached up to slide her fingers into his hair, her short nails scoring his scalp and sending a shudder through him. “Finish unbuttoning your blouse, Claire.”
    She trembled in his arms, but did as he asked. Sadness filled her soft green eyes. “I’m sorry, Jared.”
     
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