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and she didn’t think Kane would mind if she used his computer to read her e-mail. She clicked on the mail icon and scanned the few e-mails there. Mostly notifications of new posts on nail polish blogs she followed. She opened a video tutorial by her favorite blogger and watched a new water-marbling technique. The woman used several shades of a new metallic collection and the result was shiny swirls of perfection. River closed her e-mail, but wasn’t ready to go back to bed yet, so she decided to watch a movie.

She found a movie viewer in his list of apps and opened it. Maybe he had a selection.

She opened the last one viewed and was immediately taken aback. What she saw on the screen was Kane, sitting back in … she glanced around … yes, in this chair and he was obviously getting a blow job. The top of a woman’s head was barely visible as it bobbed in and out of view, but the camera was focused on Kane’s broad, naked chest and face. His head was back and sheer pleasure glowed from him.

River watched in awe, her insides heating at the sight of her husband being pleasured by another woman. She felt a bit jealous, but knew that was crazy. This video had been taken before they were married. She knew she should turn it off, but she was mesmerized. Seeing the delight on his face … imagining his cock was buried in her own mouth as she gave him such joy … sent hormones surging through her.

He moaned and his features tightened. River felt her own ache building, and her fingers glided inside her pajamas and found her slickness. She stroked herself as the woman’s head moved faster. She flicked over her clit as Kane’s fingers glided over the woman’s short hair and guided her head forward and back.

Oh, God, this was so sexy watching him. She arched against her hand as he groaned, clearly coming. She flicked faster, feeling her own release near at hand. She pushed her fingers inside her wet opening and pumped, then stroked her clit again.

Just as she found her release, the person on her knees stood up and …

Oh, God, it wasn’t a woman at all.

It was Will.

Chapter Fifteen

River woke up to the sound of her cell phone ring tone. She grabbed it from the nightstand.

“Hello?” Her voice was hoarse and she cleared her throat.

“Hi. It’s Kane. Everything okay?”

She pushed herself up. “Yeah, of course. Why?”

He couldn’t have known she’d seen the video.

“Will called me yesterday and left a message saying he couldn’t get ahold of you all day. I was tied up until late last night and didn’t check my messages until just now.”

She pushed her hair back from her face. “I just wasn’t picking up the landline. I figured the calls would be for you and they’d leave a message. Stupid, I know. Will did come over though. He stayed for pizza and we watched a movie.”

“Good. He’s my best friend, so I’m glad to know you’re getting a chance to bond.”

“Yeah, I can tell you two are really close.” Oh, God, why had she said that?

But she knew exactly why she’d said it. Because she was resentful that he’d withheld the truth from her, and a little worried that Kane was having sex with Will while they were married.

That maybe that’s why Kane had really married her. To hide his relationship with Will. Kane cared too much about what other people thought to be comfortable with anyone knowing he was in love with another man.

“Are you sure everything’s okay? You sound a bit off.”

“No, I’m fine. It’s just a little strange being here on my own. I’m not used to it yet.”

“I’m sorry. I hated leaving you so soon, but it couldn’t be helped. I’ll be back in a few days. And you know…” there was a definite smile in his voice, “if you’re feeling lonely, we could talk for a while now. You’re in bed, right?”

“Yes, of course.” It was seven in the morning.

“So am I,” he said seductively.

Oh, God. He wanted to have phone sex. And since sex was part of their agreement, if that’s what he wanted …

“I … uh … yeah. I’m naked and … uh … I’m wanting you.” The words sounded so stiff, but she couldn’t help it.

He laughed. “Okay, I get it. You’re not in the mood.”

“No, I just … I mean, I’ve never…”

“It’s all right. I can wait until