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Chapter 24

“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.”

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

Anna rolled down the window to clear out the scent before

“Huh?”

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

I love

have no one

just have to teach

have two more weekends

proposed, assuming they’d get married the next week. Anna was unrepentantly planning a six-figure dream wedding. Theirs was

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

you’re going to buy me a vacation house

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

consider

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

was a little 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

think I’ll ever let anyone

marry you but get bonded to a different Dom. A husband and a

an island and keep you there

***

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

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

me?” That deliciously rich voice of his had

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

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

“You’re teasing me?”

and the urge to kneel disappeared. “Yes. I am. Though it was a little rude to make me wait so long.” Mae pouted a bit as she said

Bad idea.

of champagne, or 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 felt

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

don’t want to play with me. Tell the overseers that you

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