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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 down the long

on you. We’re eating Chinese food for Thanksgiving.” Anna rolled down the window to clear out the scent before she

“Huh?”

stuffing. Since I’m never getting near sage again, we will be

I

one to blame

guess I’ll just have to teach you to love

we only have two more weekends here before

wedding. It had been nearly 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 if

But you’re going to buy me a vacation house in

“Then how about we move up our bonding

pretended to consider

Do you realize what 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

you enjoyed making me sweat by pretending to be someone else. Besides, if you get lazy with the sex post-marriage, I might have

cute that you think I’ll ever let anyone else

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

and keep you there naked

***

say anything, didn’t run or yell. He

shoulders

rich voice of his had deepened

focused on the neck of his shirt and reminded herself that he wouldn’t,

stirring again, this time accompanied by the urge to sink to her knees, to spread her legs

“You’re teasing me?”

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

Bad idea.

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

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

don’t want to play with

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