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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.”

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

joke’s on you. We’re eating Chinese food for Thanksgiving.” Anna rolled down the window to

“Huh?”

sage. It’s one of the main herbs in stuffing. Since I’m never

it, I love

one to

to teach you to

have two more weekends here before the

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

in France

buy me a vacation house in

look. “Then how about we move

consider it. “Wedding

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

be someone else. Besides, if you get lazy with the sex post-marriage, I might have to find a new Dom.

you think I’ll ever let

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

island and keep you there naked and chained

***

Mae. He didn’t say anything, didn’t run

Then another. Her shoulders hit the door behind her. In the next breath Master Xavier

voice of his had deepened

his shirt and reminded herself that he wouldn’t, couldn’t hurt her. They

urge to sink to her knees, to spread her legs and bow her head in that simplest of submissive

“You’re teasing me?”

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

Bad idea.

if she hadn’t had so many glasses 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 this inexplicable attraction to

at her response. His eyes

“Little girl, you don’t want to play with me. Tell the overseers that you won’t sub for

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