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into his jacket pocket. "Thank you for being mature about this, Diana," he growled as he and Nikki headed towards the door.
    "If you change your mind about that one-on-one talk, then let me know, Grant," Diana called after them, as Nikki and Grant exited the condo and Grant slammed the door shut behind them in his frustration.

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    "We’ll just have to find another way, Grant, that's all," Nikki assured him as she shrugged off her black overcoat and tossed it to the chair by the hotel room door.
    "Another way will mean we won't be getting married when we've planned to. God knows how long another way is going to take." Removing his three-quarter length leather jacket he tossed it on top of Nikki's overcoat on the chair. "I promised you a spring wedding and I'll be damned if you won't be getting it."
    Nikki's heart warmed, he'd give her the world if she requested it, or die trying. A pang of guilt over the way she'd been acting the past few days hit her. She'd had so much on her mind lately that she supposed he’d become the scapegoat for her frustration.
    Slipping her arms around his neck she pressed her soft, compact body against his hard, muscular one and brought her lips up to meet his. "Let's worry about it tomorrow. I don't want her spoiling our evening together." She ghosted her lips across his, as he slipped her arms around her waist and pulled her groin against his. She could feel his cock hardening against her and a rush of anticipation shot through her.
    "True, we wouldn't want to spoil the night." Slipping his hands under her skirt, he cupped her ass cheeks in his palms and gave them a light squeeze.
    She moaned and rubbed her groin against his, while nipping at his lower lip. "I've missed you these past couple of nights."
    " I wasn't the one denying me sex," he said with a chuckle, deepening their kiss and slipping his tongue past her lips and teeth in search of hers.
    Nikki sighed against his mouth. The feel of his tongue lashing and frolicking with hers, in combination with his hard, thick cock rubbing against her was sending her body into a frenzy of desire.
    "I'm sorry," she gasped as his lips left hers and began making their way down the side of her neck and to her collarbone. She clutched onto his shoulders, her fingers fisting the black cotton button-down shirt he was wearing. His tongue and lips were sending shivers of pleasure through her, starting at her head and ending in a pulsating within her pussy.
    She didn't even realize that he'd been walking her backwards until the bed hit the back of her thighs. With a startled yelp she was sent toppling to the mattress, pulling Grant along with her.
    He caught himself with a hand on each side of her head, keeping the majority of the weight from his massive frame from crushing her, as he settled between her spread thighs. His fingers quickly undid the buttons on her white blouse, although, in his haste, several buttons were sent flying across the room - but neither of them seemed to notice.
    Following his lead and in a desperate need to feel his warm, naked flesh against hers, Nikki's fingers worked frantically at his shirt buttons. She finished with the final button just as Grant's lips reached her collarbone and he started moving lower. Grant flicked open the front clasp of her white satin bra and it sprang apart, revealing her lush breasts to him.
    Nikki pushed Grant's shirt from his shoulders and down over his biceps as he took a moment for his eyes to take in the sight of her heaving chest, her breasts jiggling slightly each time she exhaled. With his shirt gone, Nikki let her eyes feast on the sight of his massive, muscled chest, beautifully-contoured. He inhaled sharply when her finger began to trace the hard lines of muscle.
    His body was amazing to her, due to years in the military and then as a field agent for the CIA. It was toned to perfection. Moving his gaze up from her chest to meet her eyes, a jolt shot through Nikki ending with a throbbing