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Jaxon getting dressed. Instead she found him in her bed, casually laying on his side, one hand holding his head up and not a stitch of fabric covering his body.
    And damn it, he was gorgeous. His just fucked blonde hair, the morning stubble on his chin, the hairless chest with defined pecs, the washboard abs leading down to his cock that was awake and hard and demanding attention…
    Fuck me.
    Refusing to let his body affect her, Madison stood firm. “You need to leave.”
    He didn’t say anything as a smirk covered his face. He knew the look on her face well because he’d seen it before on plenty of other women. As hard as she wanted to hide it, she wanted him.
    “Ryan is going to be fucking pissed when I tell her about this.”
    “Then don’t tell her,” he answered with a shrug.
    “Do I have to get a fucking bucket of water to throw on you or something? It seemed to work last time.”
    Jaxon chuckled quietly as he remembered that night at the bar. He could still see her ass walking away from him, and what a sight it had been.
    “Seriously! You need to fucking leave!”
    Madison walked out to the hallway and down the stairs to where his clothes laid strewn from the bottom to top. She picked them up, piece by piece, and threw them at him when she re-entered the room.
    “Get dressed and get the fuck out.”
    Jaxon sighed.  
    Apparently round two isn’t going to happen.
    “What are you waiting for?” Madison nearly screamed then reached for her head again.
    This is going to be the worst fucking hangover EVER.
    With another sigh, Jaxon reached for his shirt and rolled off the bed.
    Madison breathed a sigh of relief seeing him dress himself.  
    She wasn’t sure how she was going to tell Ryan what happened. Wait, of course she did. She would just spit it out. No sugar coating. No beating around the bush. That wasn’t Madison’s style anyway. She’d just come right out and tell her.
    Finally dressed, Jaxon finished putting his shoes on and walked toward the front door. Grabbing the knob, he turned to look at Madison. “You know, she’s not going to care.”
    Madison looked at him, not believing his words.
    “She’s got that other guy and they’re married now, aren’t they? She isn’t going to care who you slept with, Madison, even if it was me.”
    “That may be true, Jaxon, but I care. I don’t sleep with my friends’ exes. Especially the ones that fuck over their girlfriends like you did to her.”
    A smirk slowly formed on his lips. “Well, looks like you did last night.”
    “Unfortunately,” she answered with a look of disdain. “And let me tell you, it will never happen again. Never.”
    “Too bad,” he said with a grin. “It was fun.”  
    He winked at her and walked out the door.

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    Madison needed a few minutes to clear her head before she talked to Ryan. Heading back to her bedroom, she took in the state of her bed. The comforter was half off and the pillows were askew. It looked like someone had a lot of fun in this room last night, and the thought made her sick.  
    She quickly untucked the sheet she was wearing and dropped it to the floor, starting a pile. Grabbing the pillows, she removed their cases and tossed them on top of the sheet. The fitted sheet was next. She wanted to remove Jaxon from this room. Bundling everything in her arms she walked downstairs to the laundry room and dumped it into the washer.
    The next step was to wash him off her. She recalled his orgasm and raised her hand to her breast. It felt sticky.
    Fuck…
    She walked straight into her bathroom and turned on the shower. She just needed him gone.
    The hot water pounded her flesh. She grabbed the soap and ran it over every inch of her body, removing any remaining traces of that cheating son of a bitch.  
    How could I have been so stupid?
    How in the fuck did I not recognize him?
    Finished with her shower, she sat on her bed, slowly running her fingers through her long red curls. She felt slightly