CHAPTER 21: Terry
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Terry was stretched out on his back in bed, Maggie draped over him. His hand caressed up and down her spine, loving the feel of her skin, warm, soft and supple. This was not ending tonight. He wouldn’t allow it.
“Hmm.” She kissed his chest.
“We need to talk.”
She stiffened.
“Damn. I didn’t mean to say it like that.” He was a lawyer. He knew what to say and what not to, but she tangled him all up.
“How did you mean to say it?” She tried to sit but he grabbed her and rolled her onto her back, throwing one leg over her to keep her in place.
“I meant that although I said you could decide what this was, I changed my mind.”
“What do you mean by that?” She was looking at him suspiciously.
“I mean, this isn’t a two-night fling. I want more.”
“Oh.” She smiled.
