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times, before taking as much of him into her mouth as she could handle.
    "Lila." He tightened his grip on her hair. "Don't stop."
    "Hmm." She hummed around his cock, because she knew the vibration sent him spiraling out of control. She moved her head back and forth, each time taking him even deeper.
    "Oh, hell, baby, you're so good at this."
    She felt his legs stiffen when she scraped her teeth along his shaft. After a few passes of her tongue along the underside of his cock, he thrust his hips forward and spilled into her mouth.
    As he tried to catch his breath, she licked the salty essence from his head, placing a soft kiss on the tip. She looked up and him and smiled. "How was that?"
    He released her hair and dropped to his knees.
    "Do you really have to ask?" He leaned forward and kissed her hard as his fingers found their way to her aroused nipples.
    "Trev, I have to come."
    "I think I can help you with that." He trailed his hand down her stomach and into the bottoms of her bikini.
    * * * * *
    Her body jolted, waking her from her dream. She looked around and realized
    she had fallen asleep on the couch.
    She got up and made her way to the kitchen. Her nipples rubbed against the
    material of her tank top, and she felt moisture trickle onto her panties.
    The dream. It was the weekend they'd spent in Cape Cod. They'd rented a small beach house, but didn't see much of the ocean.
    She gulped some orange juice, then slammed the glass down on the counter. Her
    hands trembled when she thought about all the ways he'd brought her to climax that weekend.
    Get a grip.

Chapter Four
    Trevor sat at his desk and stared at the paperwork that begged for his attention.
    He flipped through it. There were nothing but traffic violations and trash citations. The life of a small-town sheriff was pretty uneventful.
    The front door to the station opened and in stepped Lila. He hadn't expected her.
    She tugged at her pale, yellow sundress and shook out her hair. He saw the blush stain her cheeks when she looked up and noticed him watching her.
    "Oh, I didn't see you there." She walked around the counter and to his desk.
    "You look great." He got up from his desk and greeted her. "I didn't think you'd show up today."
    "Yeah, well, I don't know how long I'll be in town, so I figured I should stop by and see you before I go."
    She couldn't go.
    "Jenson's hoping you'll stay longer."
    "I know." She glanced at the picture on his desk of Jeremy on his fifth birthday.
    "May I?"
    "Sure." He picked it up and handed it to her. "He's getting so big."
    Trevor hoped he didn't miss out on too much of his son's life, now that they
    weren't living in the same town. He'd promised himself that, no matter what happened between him and Mary Grace, he wouldn't neglect Jeremy.
    "He's beautiful." She smiled. "No offense, but your genes didn't stick."
    "No, I guess they didn't. He looks just like his mother."
    "It's not a bad thing. Mary Grace is very pretty."
    "Yeah." He took the picture back from her and placed it on his desk, stopping to stare at it for a few moments.
    "I'm sorry. I guess I shouldn't be talking about your ex-wife." She looked around the station. "Are you able to take a break and walk over to the coffee shop? Or, do you want me to bring something back and we can talk here?"
    "No, I have my radio, if anything urgent comes up." He motioned toward the door. "And my deputy is in the back."
    "I still think of you as the deputy."
    "That seems like another lifetime."
    They walked to the coffee shop and took a seat by the window. Trevor ordered
    their drinks and brought them over to the table. "Two creams, no sugar?"
    "You remembered."
    He sat down across from her and sipped his coffee. "There isn't much I forgot."
    Believe me, I've tried.
    "How long have you been sheriff?"
    "Two years. The winter months are slow, but Steeple is becoming known for our beach area, so vacation rentals are up. The town swells to capacity May through September. Things are just