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I would probably forget almost all of it within twenty-four hours, but her easy company made up for the impromptu lesson I hadn’t expected. “Yeah,” I said, my eyes falling to her lips. Way before you had money!”

God, that felt good to hear. Maybe I should get her to work for me. “Please. As frustrating as that was, though, Amber was a mystery for another day. I glanced down to see Erin on her knees between my legs. “Are you recovering?”

“Yeah,” I said, chewing on my lip as I considered what I could tell Astrid. She smiled at me over her glass of champagne, taking a sip before replying, “You haven’t earned that kind of information yet.”

“So, maybe when we’ve gotten to know each other better?” I asked, taking a few more bites of my dinner.