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Aubrey wasn't used to being watched so openly—at least not by someone young enough to call her ma'am in public and mean it. But Leo didn't hide his eyes. He watched her pour milk into her coffee, watched her tie her robe too tight, watched her laugh while her chest jiggled with every breath.

And she noticed. Oh, she noticed.

The real trouble began when her body started betraying her. A sudden hormonal shift had triggered something she'd never expected: she was lactating again. Not constantly, but enough to remind her that her body was alive, responsive, leaking in more ways than one.

And Leo? He started showing up more. More helpful. More polite. More flushed.

Neither of them said anything—until the morning he caught a glimpse of damp silk clinging to her chest. That was when it all started to change. When stolen glances turned to lingering stares. When innocent visits became charged with tension. When the air between them thickened with something unspeakably warm, ripe, and forbidden.