“Baby, you okay?” Jensen’s question shook her from her trip down memory lane.

“Yeah, just thinking. It’s been a crazy few years.”

He picked up her hand and kissed it. “I would be lost without you. You know that, don’t you?”

“I love you. I hate how much time we lost.”

“Don’t think about it. It all happened for a reason. We might never have found Las Palmas if things had been different.”

“Is kinky sex really worth almost dying?”

Jensen snorted. “Uh, yeah.”

Anna laughed. She waited at the passenger door for him to open it, then held his arm as she gingerly lowered herself onto the seat.

“I’m sorry, gorgeous.” He kissed her temple as she winced.

“No, you’re not.”

“Yeah, I’m not.”

“Jerk.”

“Nympho.”

Jensen slid behind the wheel. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a slip of paper. Rubbing it on the back of his hand, he then cupped her chin and pulled her in for a kiss. The smell of sandalwood flooded the car. Anna gasped as her nipples tightened and her pussy clenched.

“You bastard,” she breathed. Taking the slip of paper, she sniffed it. The scent of sandalwood made her head spin.

“Damn that’s hot.” He rubbed the back of his hand over her breast. “Why didn’t we do that before?”

“Drive, damn it.”

The engine purred to life and Jensen maneuvered the car out of the parking lot and down

food for Thanksgiving.” Anna rolled down the window to clear out

“Huh?”

other scent you used was sage. It’s one of the main herbs in stuffing. Since I’m never getting near sage

I love

one to blame but

guess I’ll just have to

two more weekends

ten months since he’d proposed, assuming they’d get married the next week. Anna was unrepentantly planning a six-figure dream wedding. Theirs was an epic love story—it deserved an

house in France if you’d just elope

to buy me

shot her a disgruntled look. “Then how about we move up our bonding

consider it. “Wedding

you to someone else this weekend?” The primal violence in his voice made her shiver. After all they’d done this weekend, she should have been too exhausted to even think about sex, but when it came to Jensen, it seemed that she could never

to be someone else. Besides, if you get lazy with the sex post-marriage, I might have to find a new Dom. Don’t worry

cute that you think I’ll ever let anyone

marry you but get bonded to a different Dom. A husband and a lover. I’d get double presents on Valentine’s day.” Anna fluttered

and keep you there

***

toward Mae. He didn’t say anything, didn’t run or yell. He

shoulders hit the door behind her. In the

criticizing me?” That deliciously rich voice of his had deepened

his shirt and reminded herself that he wouldn’t, couldn’t hurt her. They were just talking—they weren’t in a scene, hadn’t

loomed over her, she felt that strange stirring again, this time accompanied by the urge to sink to her knees, to spread her legs and bow her head in that simplest of

“You’re teasing me?”

it was a little rude to make me wait so long.” Mae pouted a bit as she

Bad idea.

would have been able to bite her tongue and play the kind of sub Master Xavier was used

response. His eyes were green. Not hazel, but a pretty

to play with me. Tell the overseers

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