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She looked at him with arched eyebrows, the question unspoken but evident on her face. “I never thought I’d see the day,” John began, his voice rich with sincerity, “this old house turned back into a home. incredible.”

John nodded, a soft chuckle escaping him. Cheyenne didn’t move away until Auzia pushed her, telling her, “No more!”

Latisha, her eyes gleaming with excitement, dared Ashley to remove her top. He swiped at them with the back of his hand, cursing the warmth that spread across his brow as if he’d just finished a marathon instead of merely pacing his own home. He wouldn’t forget. The room seemed to hold its breath as Cheyenne’s dark hair spilled forward, a curtain of night framing her face as she descended before him. There was something intoxicating about the trust Larry had placed in Erin, a trust Cheyenne suddenly yearned to be the recipient of. It had been months since he had any sexual stirring, so deep was his depression. The heat of her palms seared through the stubble lining his jaw, and when she leaned in, her lips claimed his with an urgency that resonated deep within his chest. No more time for nerves. “Seeing you two together, how she’s helped you find your way back…