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“Did you two make up finally?” She asks us, and I snort.

“Finally? We broke up for like half an hour,” I retort.

“We never broke up,” Gunner corrects me. “We never will. You’re mine.”

He sounds growly, and I know it must be him and his bear talking now. His voice always seems to get low and growly when that happens.

“I’m going to get my things,” I tell her, and she nods, grinning at us.

“Where’s my man?” She asks Gunner.

“Davis and Ash went to run an errand. They should be home soon.”

Cameron seems to understand that Gunner is talking about something to do with my father and his men. I never asked if my father was among the men that they killed today. Part of me doesn’t care to know. I doubt that he’ll come after me again. Not when he realizes that all of the men that he sent after me have been killed.

I leave them in the living room and duck into the spare room where my bag is. I didn’t unpack, so it’s easy to just grab the duffle bag and go. When I turn around, Gunner is there and he takes the bag from me.

“Ready to go home, mate?” He asks me, and I smile.

“Yeah, let’s go.”

He takes my hand, and I wave goodbye to Cameron as we head for the door. He helps me into his truck and we take off. I smile the whole way back to our cabin.

TEN

Gunner

I wake wrappedup in Gunner, his cock still buried between my legs. My whole body feels well used, and I smile as I remember everything Gunner and I did together last night.

We had talked on the drive back and decided on a few things. First, I would be moving into the master bedroom with him. Second, we were both going to work on communicating better. He was determined to take me out on a date at least once a week, and I had happily agreed on that.

We talked about splitting up chores and where we wanted to take our first vacation. It feels like we’re moving fast, but it feels so right. Being with Gunner is effortless. It has been from the beginning, even before I knew he was my mate.

Cameron texted me when we pulled up outside the cabin and told me that Davis was back home and that everything had been taken care of. Knowing that the men who were after me wouldn’t be able to get to me again was such a relief. A weight was lifted off of me, and I was glad that I was starting this new chapterof my life with Gunner without anything from my past hanging over us.

When we came back home, he insisted on carrying me back to bed and reclaiming me. He had made love to me for most of the night. We must have passed out after the last time, and I smile as I snuggle closer to him.

He shifts under me, his cock twitching inside me, and I moan as I bury my face into his neck.

“Good morning, mate,” he rumbles in his gravelly morning voice, and I swear the sound goes straight to my clit.

My pussy tightens around his length, and Gunner reacts, growling as he moves, rolling me under him and giving me a few lazy thrusts as his mouth finds mine. We make out slowly; the urgency from last night has now passed. Our tongues twist around each other as our bodies join together over and over again.

I sigh as my body starts to tighten. I can feel my orgasm starting to build inside of me, and Gunner groans as my pussy starts to clamp down on his length, tighter and tighter. Gunner’s pace falters before it picks up, and he thrusts into me harder.

We find our release together, moaning into each other’s mouths as I feel him come deep inside of me. He rolls me onto my side, keeping us joined as I stare into his warm, satisfied green eyes. His dark hair is sticking up in the back and is flattened on one side. I reach up, trying to smooth it out, but it goes right back to how it was. I laugh, and he smiles down at me.

“I think I need a shower,” he says, and I nod.

“Me too.”

“I hate to wash your scent off of me,” he rumbles against my skin, and I shiver.

“You can get it all over you again soon,” I promise him, and he growls, nipping at my earlobe.

“I love you, Frankie.”

He says it so easily, and my heart kicks against my ribs.

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