“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.”

and Jensen maneuvered the car out of the parking

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

“Huh?”

in stuffing. Since I’m never getting near sage again, we will be eating Chinese food, or

it, I

no one

to teach you

more weekends

at the mention of their upcoming wedding. It had been nearly ten months since he’d proposed, assuming they’d get married

you a house in France if you’d just elope with

to buy me a vacation house

her a disgruntled look. “Then how about we move

pretended to consider it. “Wedding

primal violence in his voice made her shiver. After all they’d done this weekend, she should have been too exhausted to even think

me sweat by pretending 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 else

husband and a

and keep

***

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

he was five feet away Mae took a small step back. Then another. Her shoulders hit the door behind

had deepened further. Each syllable seemed to glide over

only teasing, Sir.” Mae kept her gaze focused on the neck of his shirt and reminded herself that he wouldn’t, couldn’t hurt her. They were just talking—they

by the urge to sink

“You’re teasing me?”

am. Though it was a little rude to make

Bad idea.

bite her tongue and play the kind of sub Master Xavier

she saw his eyes widen at her response. His

with me. Tell the overseers that you won’t sub

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