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around her and tried to lift her off the countertop. “OW!”
    Tag froze and looked at her questioning. Nicole rolled her eyes and blew her bangs out of her face. “Remember me making maple glaze for our pancakes?”
    “Yeah? It was delicious by the way. Did I forget to thank you for that?” Poor Tag looked so confused.
    “No, you thanked me quite properly. The problem is that I made up the glaze right where my ass is now sitting.”
    “Okay,” Tag said still looking confused.
    Sighing, Nicole looked toward the floor. “There must have been some glaze on the counter because now I think my butt is stuck to it.” She bit her kiss swollen lower lip and looked back up at a grinning Tag. “Hey. It’s not funny.”
    “Well actually, it kinda is.” Tag stepped back and to the side of her. Bending over, he narrowed his eyes at her ass on the sticky counter. “How about some warm water? Will that loosen it up enough?”
    “Yeah,” Nicole said in a tiny voice.
    Getting a glass out of the dish-drainer, Tag turned on the faucet and waited for warm water. Filling the glass, she watched as he slowly began to pour it around where her ass sat on the counter. “I swear this could only happen to me.”
    Working his fingers under her butt cheeks, Tag grinned. “Life will never be boring with you around, that’s for sure.” He worked his fingers again, “Try it now.”
    Rocking from side to side, Nicole was able to free herself. “Thanks. Would you lift me down please? I think I need to jump in the shower before I have to head to the store.”
     
    Tag could tell Nicole still felt embarrassed and wanted to put her at her at ease. “Do you mind some company?”
    Nicole gave him a surprised look. “I figured I’d run you off with that last fiasco.” Tag shook his head and pulled her in for a kiss. When they came up for air, Nicole smiled at him. “I’d like very much to see you wet.”
    Just like that, Tag felt his cock stir. No woman had ever had this effect on him. He didn’t know if he’d ever get enough of her. Scooping Nicole up into his arms, Tag headed for the bathroom.
    Setting her down again, he turned on the shower and waited for the water temperature to heat up. Nicole retrieved towels from the small linen closet and set them on the edge of the sink. Tag looked at the periwinkle floral towels and then back to Nicole. “Pretty towels.”
    He could tell his compliment pleased her even though she only smiled and shrugged. This was a woman who enjoyed pretty things, even if she wouldn’t let herself admit it. Tag usually read people well and his gut was telling him that Nicole had placed a protective shell around herself. Not only was she trying to keep her heart safe but her insecurities as well.
    Pulling back the shower curtain, Tag waited for Nicole to step into the tub. Following her in, he immediately took her into his arms with his back blocking the hot spray of water. “Turn around for me.”
    Giving him a questioning look, Nicole slowly turned around. Tag knelt behind her and ran his tongue over the firm sticky cheek of her buttocks. Smacking his lips, he chuckled. “Why I believe that’s the sweetest ass I’ve ever tasted.”
    That got a giggle out of her. “Yeah I bet you never had a woman stick her butt to the counter before.”
    Licking another sticky section of her cheek, Tag pulled back long enough to answer, “If I had met such a woman in the past, I can guarantee I’d still be with her.” Afraid he’d said too much about his quickly developing feelings, Tag stood and repositioned Nicole under the spray.
    Reaching for the bottle of lavender scented Suave shampoo, Tag squeezed out a large dollop. He reached up and positioned the shower head so the water sprayed against the wall. Placing his hands in Nicole’s long brown hair, he gently began scrubbing. “I really like you. I’d like to see you again tonight.”
    With her eyes closed, Nicole reached blindly for the soap. “I’d like