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Just mentioning Hawaii and how he will be officially on vacation made him glance back at Tiffany, still sitting in the booth.

“Right now, my wife is fading fast. It’s time for me to get my sassy sub up to bed. We have to leave for the airport early.”

Tiffany groaned. She was not a morning person.

The men picked up their duffle bags from the corner where they’d thrown them in before the three of them walked together to the velvet curtain that separated the main club from the bar.

Max thumbed in the direction of the main exit. “I’m parked out there.”

“And we’re taking the elevator upstairs. We’ll see you in Chicago in a few weeks?” Lukus hadn’t meant to turn it into a question, but that was how it came out.

Max nodded, the cocky grin back on his face. “You two have fun fucking like rabbits in Hawaii. I’ll see you in Chicago.”

* * *

Even Lukus was feeling tired by the time they opened the door to their suite upstairs a few minutes later. Housekeeping had come and tidied up, turning down the bed and leaving mints on their pillows.

Tiffany kicked off her shoes and started peeling off the robe, dropping it to the floor as she shuffled towards the king-sized bed.

“Excuse me, Mrs. Mitchell, but you need to shower tonight before bed.”

She groaned as she fell onto the cool sheets. “I’m too tired. We can shower in the morning.”

He’d been shedding his own clothes almost as fast as Tiff.

“Do you really expect me to sleep with you in my arms while you have another guy’s cum dried all over your back?”

“I can’t believe you let him do that,” she mumbled, her eyes already closed.

I can’t believe I let him do that either.

Giving up on the shower idea, Lukus went to the bathroom to pee before turning off the lights and crawling into bed next to his already sleeping wife. He lifted the covers over them so she wouldn’t get chilled before nuzzling in behind her, pulling her body close to spoon.

His mind raced with the memories of their eventful day at Runway and Black Light.

He was surprised when Tiffany mumbled softly, half asleep. “I can’t believe we found a Master Dom.”

“I know. And I promise. No more working on this trip. We are now officially on vacation.”

He was sure she was asleep this time until she hit him with a litany of questions. “Are you going to tell me now how many islands we’ll be going to?”

“No.”

“Okay, but how many flights will we need to take?” When he didn’t answer she added, “Did you rent us a car?”

He chuckled, hugging her closer. “Enough. Let me just take care of you.”

He was almost asleep when he heard it. Her quiet, “I love you, Lukus.”

“I love you more, Mrs. Mitchell.”

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