“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

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

“Huh?”

main herbs in stuffing. Since I’m never getting near

it, I

one

to teach

two more weekends here before

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 deserved an epic

you a house in France if you’d just elope

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

look. “Then how about we move

to consider

voice made her shiver. After all they’d done this weekend, she should have been too exhausted

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 sex with

I’ll ever let anyone else touch

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

I’ll buy an island and keep you there

***

Mae. He didn’t say

feet away Mae took a small step back. Then another. Her shoulders hit the door behind her. In the next breath Master Xavier was there, looming

his had deepened further. Each syllable seemed to glide over her

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

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

“You’re teasing me?”

disappeared. “Yes. I am. Though it was a little rude to make me wait so long.” Mae pouted a bit as

Bad idea.

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

eyes widen at her response. His eyes were

to play with me. Tell the overseers that

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