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“Oh,” she breathed.

“Shhh.” Back and forth, I rocked my hips into her. I didn’t have time to worship her. That would have to come later. As it did every night.

She coated my dick in her juices, and I made sure to drag it through her clenching grip. All the way out, then in to the hilt.

Two minutes was more than enough. I knew my girl and how to play her. Like an expert, I drove her to a hard orgasm. She milked me dry, biting her lip to stay quiet.

She shuddered after I pulled out, and I held her hand, helping her off the desk. In my private bathroom she waited patiently—drowsily—as I cleaned us both up.

Three and a half minutes later, we sat across from each other at my desk.

“Now.”

She hummed, a sleepy sound that made me want to cuddle her instead.

“Those contract points.”

She arched a brow. “What contract points?”

I licked my lips and smiled.

She pointed toward the door. “Shouldn’t you unlock it? Open the blinds?”

I gave her a roguish grin. “Like they don’t know what we were doing already.” But I got up and went to the door anyway. I flicked the lock to open, then tended to the blinds. I even opened the door for good measure if it would alleviate her concerns.

She gazed at me as I sat back down. “Have you always been this possessive?”

I shook my head. “But with you?” I shrugged.

Her sigh was a happy one. “Don’t ever stop.”

I don’t plan on it.

EPILOGUE

BROOKE

Three Months Later

While Kaden showered, I stood on the balcony of our suite. It was freezing out here. They sure weren’t joking about the winds being so harsh close to the cliffs and the sea. Scotland was majestic despite the bite in the air.

Kaden and I had been here for one week so far, and I doubted I’d ever tire of finding something new to marvel at every day. At least, when we went sightseeing. I’d say it was fifty-fifty. When we weren’t making love, we were out seeing all the sights.

Staying at a castle hadn’t been the first idea we had, but on a late night out with Rena, she told us that she was going to buy a plot of land so she could officially call herself a lady. That led to talking about royalty, then castles, and well, here we were.

I sighed, drawing in a deep breath and burrowing into my coat. I might have looked like a lunatic standing here in the cold, but I knew that when I went back inside, Kaden could warm me up in front of the massive fireplace. Making love on a plush rug had to be better than any stretch of sand.

Since we’d taken off, we’d splurged on this romantic, exciting getaway. Traveling with him might become my new hobby.

Rena teased me, saying I’d inked myself so much I had to move on to a new expensive activity. I doubted it would ever take. I still worked for Todd at Halden Inc. Kaden still ran Wagner Industries with Kody.

When their father returned from his honeymoon with Margaux, he’d taken a very relaxed position as the boss. After all, it wouldn’t be long until he retired anyway. He was a placeholder until Kaden returned with me.

Our original, exclusive business contract still stood. It was amazing that one little chance email I’d sent out had resulted—ultimately—in this grand vacation in a remote castle with a hunk like Kaden loving on me so thoroughly.

Maybe I should have given more credit to the fake-date arrangement we’d hatched. Without that, I might not have ever taken it this far with Kaden. Or worse, we might have never connected the way we had. In hindsight, I doubted I would have ever sought revenge on him. I simply wasn’t that kind of a mean person. My soul wasn’t a black pit any more than Kaden’s or Kody’s ever could have been.

Kaden’s soul was sweet and ever-loving. Kody? Well, he wasn’t much of a jerk anymore. I could give him credit where credit was due.