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  1. ALSO BY C.W. FARNSWORTH
  2. SYNOPSIS
  3. CONTENTS
  4. FOUR MONTHS, THREE WORDS
  5. PROLOGUE
  6. CHAPTER ONE
  7. CHAPTER TWO
  8. CHAPTER THREE
  9. CHAPTER FOUR
  10. CHAPTER FIVE
  11. CHAPTER SIX
  12. CHAPTER SEVEN
  13. CHAPTER EIGHT
  14. CHAPTER NINE
  15. CHAPTER TEN
  16. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  17. CHAPTER TWELVE
  18. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  19. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  20. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  21. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  22. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  23. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  24. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  25. TWO DECISIONS, ONE DUTY
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY
  27. JACE
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  29. VIVIENNE
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  31. JACE
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  33. VIVIENNE
  34. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  35. JACE
  36. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  37. VIVIENNE
  38. JACE
  39. VIVIENNE
  40. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  41. JACE
  42. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  43. VIVIENNE
  44. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  45. JACE
  46. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  47. VIVIENNE
  48. CHAPTER THIRTY
  49. JACE
  50. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  51. VIVIENNE
  52. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  53. JACE
  54. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  55. VIVIENNE
  56. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  57. JACE
  58. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  59. VIVIENNE
  60. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  61. JACE
  62. VIVIENNE
  63. CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
  64. JACE
  65. CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
  66. VIVIENNE
  67. CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
  68. JACE
  69. CHAPTER FORTY
  70. VIVIENNE
  71. CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
  72. JACE
  73. CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
  74. VIVIENNE
  75. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  76. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

It doesn’t take long until I feel the beginnings of my release building. I let out a low cry as the pulsation of pleasure increase. Jace brings his mouth back to mine, smothering my moans.

My skin turns feverish as sweat accumulates between our naked bodies. I push against him, and he complies, rolling over onto his back. I sit up with him still inside me. The new angle creates a fresh surge of pleasure as he slips even deeper inside.

“Viv,” Jace groans. I lean over and kiss him deeply as I rotate my hips. My strawberry blonde hair falls around his face, curtaining us off from the rest of the world. His warm hands slide up my thighs and rest on my waist, helping to propel my body against his.

Ecstasy rockets through me as wave after wave of pleasure consumes my body. I moan loudly, still kissing Jace hungrily. I feel warmth seep inside me as he finds his own release.

I collapse on top of him, resting my head on his chest and listening to the steady beat of his heart. Our first time together, I thought nothing could be better. I was wrong. Jace traces light patterns on my back with his hands, and I hum with contentment. My eyes start to grow heavy.

“Viv?”

I groan, already half asleep. Jace carefully moves my body off of him and slips out of me. I groan again at the loss of warmth and snuggle against the comforter, but my eyes fly open when I’m suddenly lifted off the bed.

“Did I wear you out?” Jace asks, giving me a proud grin.

I roll my eyes. He carries me into the large marble bathroom and turns on the shower with one hand while supporting my weight with his other. He steps into the large tiled shower, still holding me. A warm spray of water hits my legs. I startle before sliding out of his arms and finding my footing on the shower floor. I take a generous pump of shampoo and quickly work it through my long hair, watching as Jace rinses himself off. For the first time, I get to see his chiseled body on display in full light. The sight of him wet and naked sends heat pumping through my body again.

I finish sudsing my arms and torso and lean down to wash my legs and feet. I step closer to Jace, letting the jets of water rinse the soap from my body. His body immediately reacts to my proximity. I glance down and take his long length in my hand, stroking it.

“Viv,” Jace groans.

He sounds tortured, and I feel heady with power. I sink down to my knees and relish the reverential look he gives me as I take him in my mouth. He threads his fingers through my wet hair as I alternate between stroking and sucking his thick shaft.

“Viv, I’m going to come,” he warns a few minutes later. I quicken my pace, and a warm, salty liquid fills my mouth.