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His eyes promised retribution a million times over the next hour and a half. When he saw his sister, when I unleashed all my inner dominatrix on him and had his chest heaving and soaked in sweat by the time I brought the class to cool-down. I probably brought it a touch too far when I got down in front of him and told him to lower his ass another inch in the plank he was holding.

And because Anya was dropped off just before we finished, there would be no desk sex for him to give me payback.

But he held onto it. All evening.

With the skies dark, and my backpack hooked onto my shoulders, I knocked gently. He ripped the door open, and without a word in greeting, he dipped, scooping me up over his shoulder.

“Aiden,” I laughed breathlessly. “Put me down.”

“Trust me, you don’t want that.” He strode to his bedroom.

“I don’t?”

“Nope, because once your feet hit the ground, you are going to pay for that.”

I grinned, hair hanging down toward the ground as he shut the door behind us. He tossed me, and I bounced off the mattress with a laugh.

And oh, did he get payback.

My clothes, practically torn from my body, ended in a heap on the floor next to his. And he proceeded to torture me, bringing me to the edge but never quite letting me go all the way, over and over, until I was shaking.

Aiden kept me on my stomach, forced me to hold onto the comforter.

By the time he put us out of our misery, I was mindless, arching my hips to seek the explosive end to an entire day of white-knuckled anticipation. He covered me with his big body, holding me into place, moving so slowly that I almost wept.

He held still, dragging his lips over my cheek, only stopping when his mouth was over my ear.

“I love you,” he whispered.

Slow was over.

Gentle was gone.

In its place was fierce and brutal. It took no more than five seconds, the bruising strength of his hands holding mine down, and I was flung helplessly to a place I didn’t actually know existed. He came there with me.

My spine practically cracked from the heat he pulled from inside me, and I managed to hold my sounds into the pillow by my face.

We laid boneless and limp for about ten minutes, just trying to catch our breath.

I wasn’t sure how I ever felt complete before this man, before this love.

He watched me pull on my sleep tank and shorts with heavy-lidded eyes, opening his arms for me to climb into bed next to him.

“This is what I needed,” he said into the top of my head. “Thank you.”

I sighed. “Thank you.”

His chest shook with laughter.

We talked for a while, and as I started drifting off, his finger traced the bottom edge of my lip.

I hummed. “That’s nice.”

“You said that,” he added quietly. “The night you were here.”

Opening my eyes, I studied him in the dark room. “Did I?”

Aiden nodded.

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