“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

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

“Huh?”

sage. It’s one of the main herbs in stuffing. Since I’m never getting near sage again, we will be eating Chinese food,

it, I love

no one to blame but

guess I’ll just have to

only have two more weekends here

It had been nearly ten months since he’d proposed, assuming they’d get married the next week. Anna was unrepentantly planning

a house in

to buy me a vacation house

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

consider it.

would have done if they’d tried to give 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

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 I’ll

think I’ll ever let anyone else touch

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

and keep you there naked and

***

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

a small step back. Then another. Her shoulders hit the door behind her. In the

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

herself that he wouldn’t, couldn’t hurt her. They were just talking—they weren’t in a

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

“You’re teasing me?”

her and the urge to kneel disappeared. “Yes. I am. Though it was a little

Bad idea.

been mentally out the door when Gabriela’s arrival yanked her back, Mae would have been able to bite her tongue and play the kind of sub Master Xavier was used to. But she wasn’t feeling submissive. She felt ready to poke and prod this man until she figured out why she

his eyes widen at her response. His eyes were green. Not hazel,

with me. Tell the

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