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thrust down and circled into me, penetrating deeper than he had ever been. He buried his face into my neck and kissed his way from my shoulder blade to my ear as he swiveled his hips, grinding his big rock hard cock into me. “Come for me, baby, I want to watch you.”
    His words pushed me over the edge and my body exploded in pleasure. I climaxed in a relentless spiraling orgasm that had me calling his name over and over as it tore through me. My eyes unconsciously closed as I succumbed to the waves rippling though me. “Eyes.” I opened my eyes to his demand. Jack watched as it took over my body and melted me to the core. He quickened his thrusts and whispered, “Fucking beautiful,” as I felt his body tense and pin me in place when he came long and hard, filling me deeply.
    As we both came down, his thrusts slowed to a leisurely pace and he kissed me sweetly. “I’m sorry about last night,” he said softly, as he pushed an escaped piece of my hair back from my face.
    “You didn’t do anything to be sorry about.” It was true; he hadn’t really done anything wrong, yet I understood why he was apologizing.
    He looked into my eyes, searching for something, then kissed me chastely. “You’re beautiful and sweet, but shit at lying, Syd.”
    I laughed because I knew he was right. Sienna had always told me the same thing. Jack rolled and took me with him, capturing me on top of him, my head fitting perfectly into the hollow of his shoulder. I played with the sprinkle of hair on his chest and thought about asking him more about last night and what had upset him so much, but thought better about ruining another night. Realization suddenly dawned on me that we only had two more days before I left and I had no idea when he was leaving.
    “When are you scheduled to leave?” I asked bravely.
    “Tomorrow at 7am.” My heart stopped and I raised my head to look up at him. He looked at me with wry curved lips. “But I delayed my return flight.” I released a breath that I hadn’t realized that I was holding and he hugged me tightly to his chest.
    “When did you postpone it to?” I whispered, afraid his answer would only leave us an extra few hours.
    “That depends.” His arms hugged me tighter and he kissed the top of my head. “On how many more days you are here for.”
    I lifted my head and propped myself up on my elbow, smiling. “You are staying until I leave?”
    “Yes.”
    I threw myself at him, planting baby kisses all over his face. He laughed and the warm deep sound washed away my reluctance to show him how relieved I was that he was staying.
    “So how many more days am I staying?” he asked, and I could hear his smile in his voice.
    “Two.”
    “Two it is then.”

    The next morning I woke and found Jack already awake, watching me. He smiled at me.
    “How long have you been awake?”
    He lifted my hand to his mouth and kissed the palm of my hand. “Not long.”
    “Shower?” he asked as I stretched to unwind my body from around his.
    “Caffeine,” I responded on a whine.
    “Addict?” He caught my earlobe between my teeth.
    “Yes,” I responded breathlessly from his one touch. “You?”
    “Nope. No coffee, tea or soda,” he stated, matter of fact. My head snapped back to him as if he had just admitted that he was a vampire and drank the blood of his victims. Who doesn’t drink caffeine of some type in the morning?
    “How do you wake up in the morning then?” I was almost in a cold sweat at the thought of having to start a day without at least two cups of coffee.
    “I go to the gym.” Ugh, one of those.
    “In the morning?” I asked in an incredulous tone.
    “Yes, as soon as I wake up. I either go to the gym or for a run before I start my day. I take it that isn’t something that you approve of?” He was amused at my response.
    “Nothing comes before caffeine in my world.” I overly emphasized the word nothing , to add drama.
    He grabbed my ass and pulled me to him, pressing his