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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.”

Ma’am.” The engine purred to life and Jensen maneuvered the car out of the parking lot and down the

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

“Huh?”

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

it, I

no one to blame but

guess I’ll just have to teach you

only have two more weekends here before the

of their upcoming wedding. It had been nearly ten months since he’d proposed, assuming they’d get married the

a house in France if you’d just elope with

going to buy me a vacation house in

her a disgruntled look. “Then how about we move

to consider it. “Wedding

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

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

you think I’ll ever

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

an island and keep

***

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

he was five feet away Mae took a small step back. Then another. Her shoulders hit the door behind her. In the next

That deliciously rich voice of his had deepened

Sir.” Mae kept her gaze focused on the neck of his shirt and reminded herself that he wouldn’t, couldn’t

time accompanied by the urge to sink to her knees, to spread her legs and bow her head in that simplest

“You’re teasing me?”

it was a little rude to make me wait so long.” Mae

Bad idea.

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

mask she saw his eyes widen at her response. His eyes were green. Not hazel, but a pretty

with me. Tell the overseers that you won’t

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