I am glad of that. He was so hard, so thick, so solid in my hand that it made me close my eyes, made my breath shudder from my body. I fought that panic, fought not to struggle, not to fight Nathaniel. I frowned at him.
Nathaniel taking care of the domestic stuff is what allows Micah and you both to work all those hours. We ended up with my arms around his waist, and he put his hands on my shoulders. I thought about how I'd left Micah and Nathaniel standing in the parking lot. No Nathaniel sitting on the floor, next to my legs, half the night spent with his head on my knee, and the other half playing his hand up and down my calf.
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