“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 the

rolled down the window to clear out the

“Huh?”

one of the main herbs in stuffing. Since

it, I love

no one to blame

I’ll just have to teach you to love

more weekends here

he’d proposed, assuming they’d get married the next week. Anna

a house in France if you’d just elope

going to buy me a vacation house

how about

to consider it.

I 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 it came to

concerned,” she admitted. “But I know you enjoyed making 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 I’ll still have vanilla

that you think I’ll ever let

a different Dom. A husband and a lover. I’d

an island and keep you there naked and chained

***

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

Mae took 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

gaze focused on the neck of his shirt and reminded herself that he wouldn’t, couldn’t hurt her. They were just talking—they weren’t in a

strange stirring again, this time accompanied by the urge to sink to her

“You’re teasing me?”

am. Though it was a little

Bad idea.

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

the mask she saw his eyes widen at her response. His

to play with me. Tell the overseers

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