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And my heart sank.

I was immediately assaulted with the scent of garlic and tomatoes and the sound of a British accent blaring over the sound system. Anniston stood in the kitchen, in front of the stove, stirring a wooden spoon around a sauce pan. She wore one of her short little sundresses that blew up and almost showed her ass when she moved.

The fuck.

She whirled around, twirling the spoon in the air and wiggling her ass like she’d done something to be proud of. Completely innocent, but sexy as fuck. This was the kind of shit that made TikTok videos go viral.

Our eyes locked, and she froze in place. She bit her lip, a gesture of uncertainty probably, but all it did was make me want to bite it, too.

She held up her cell phone. “You’d be amazed how much better you can cook when you have the power of the internet at your fingertips.”

I walked over to her, slowly, predator-like, forcing her back until her ass hit the counter. I placed my hands on both sides, caging her in. “Too bad you’re shit at following directions.” I pressed my hard cock against her stomach.

That little vein thrummed in her neck. I brought my hand to her throat, running the pad of my thumb over that vein. Her breath hitched as I tightened my grip.

I wanted her like this.

I needed her like this.

And then my little rebel talked back. “So are you, apparently. You didn’t read the fine print. There’s a no return policy on princesses.”

Fuck, I missed that mouth.

“I thought you’d hate me.”Your world is upside-down because of me.I moved my hand to her cheek.

She leaned in to my touch. “I read your letter at least a hundred times, and each time, all I could think about was how badly I wanted to hold you. Being away from you ate at me until I couldn’t sleep, couldn’t eat, couldn’tbreathe. I woke up in the middle of the night calling your name because I didn’t want to be alone. None of the chaos, none of the darkness, and none of the pain mattered. I just needed you.” Her eyes sparkled when she grinned. “I’m not sure what that’s called, but I’m pretty sure it’s the opposite of hate.”

The opposite of hate.

Two days ago, I wasn’t sure when I’d see her again. Now, here she was, and my heart, as black as it was, beat for her. I didn’t know what this fucking feeling was, twisting a knot in my chest, but I did know I didn’t want to exist in a world she wasn’t a part of.

The opposite of hate.

I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up onto the table, shoving her legs apart and her panties to the side. Her pussy was already dripping wet and ready for me.

“You fucked up, Little Rebel. You’re mine now. And I don’t plan on returning you.” I leaned down and buried my face between her thighs. She grabbed onto my hair and propped one foot on the counter, spreading herself wide open for me. Fuck. Yes.

I groaned at the sight of her, then leaned in to inhale her scent. Sweet Jesus. I held onto her ass with both hands, rocking her body into my face while my tongue flicked her clit. And then I flattened it and licked her from bottom to top. A groan rumbled in my throat. Fuck. She tasted like salt and spice and heaven. I needed this. I needed her taste like I needed air.

I moved back to her clit, drawing slow, small circles around it before licking my way back down her slit.

She tightened her hold in my hair. “Chandler.” Fuck. My name on her lips was like angels singing. She rolled her hips, grinding against me.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck my face.”

Her hips bucked and rolled. She pulled my hair, begging for more. I dipped one finger inside her cunt, then two. Watching them thrust inside, seeing her walls squeeze them tight was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen. I moved in and bit the inside of her thigh. “I’m going to mark you everywhere. Every fucking inch.”

She let out a loud moan as her greedy little pussy fucked my fingers.

“Come for me, Ani. Come on my fucking tongue,” I said, then pressed my tongue against her clit. Her back arched and hands tugged my hair. Her thighs quaked and trembled around my face, squeezing me like a vise when she came with a cry. I dove my tongue in deeper, lapping up every drop.

“Fucking perfect.” She was so fucking perfect when she came. Inconceivably, perfectly, almost painfully beautiful. I almost shot my load just watching her. No touching. No fucking. Just… her. She did that to me. I moved her panties back in place, leaving her on the countertop while she caught her breath. Her body quivered when my fingertip grazed her sensitive clit. I almost did it twice just to see her tremble.

It took me a minute to catch my breath, too. The need to be inside her clawed at every fiber of my being. “Why did you come back?” I asked.

“Because you ruined me, Chandler Carmichael.” She leaned forward and brushed her lips against mine. “You ruined me for any other kiss.” She licked her lips and scooted forward, wrapping her legs around my waist and pulling me against her. “You ruined me for any other touch.” She rubbed her slick pussy over my erection. “You ruined me for any other man.”

I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back so I could bring my lips to her throat. “I don’t have a palace. I can’t offer you a kingdom.” I licked up the side of her neck to her ear. “I’m not even a good man.”

She laughed, and the sound made my dick twitch. “Said Hades to Persephone…”

I supposed I did steal her and drag her into the darkness.

I lifted her off the counter, gripping her ass in both hands while I carried her to the stairs. Fuck the food. We would eat later.

I looked her in the eye as she looped her arms around my neck. “Greatest fucking love story of all time.”

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