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“Hi, handsome,” she called when the door closed. I followed her voice into the living room and found her in her white bathrobe.
“Hi, M.” I smiled, putting my keys in the glass dish on the desk. Miranda’s keys gleamed inside her favorite bowl, the one she’d picked up during our holiday in Carmel. That trip felt like a lifetime ago. I stared at W+M on the gold starfish, pushing down a sob as it bubbled into my throat. I removed my blazer, feeling like a goddamn pussy, then toed off my shoes.
“I need to talk to you about Henry.”
I crossed the room and knelt at her feet, pushing her legs open. Her eyes widened when I cupped her ass and pulled her to me.
She gasped in surprise.
“Not tonight, baby.” I slipped my hands under her robe. Only panties. Quickly I untied the belt, exposing her bare chest. “I love you, M. You believe me, right?”
I cupped her breast and took it into my mouth, drawing on it in just the way I knew she liked. She’d come the second I pushed my hand between her thighs.
“Yes… I believe you.” She trembled as I sucked eagerly. “I love you too.” Her fingers went in my hair and tugged as her arousal grew. “Please, Will.”
She spread her legs wider, and I felt her wet panties with my fingers. I moved the bit of satin over and slipped two fingers in, my thumb on her clit.
“Oh!” She gripped my shoulders, bucking into my hand. “Yes, Will… oh, yes!”
I massaged her sensitive ball of nerves, driving her wild. “You’remine, sweetheart, and I’m yours. We’ll always belong to each other.”
I wasn’t sure what had come over me, but a sudden need to possess Miranda drove me to a place I’d never been before. Maybe it was fear that my fucking world might crash and burn, and I’d lose her forever. But I’d be damned if another man took my place in her life.
Miranda was mine. She belonged to me. She was my world.
“Say it, M… say it!”
Her speed increased as she neared ecstasy. “I’m yours… always and forever… I’ll always be yours.” Her body seized as she tossed her head back. Moans of desire filled my ears as she cried out the promises of her heart.
When she calmed, I lifted her into my arms and carried her to the bedroom, intent on making soul-binding love to her. When I was through with her, she would be utterly, unequivocally spent with my essence in every inch of her.
I might lose her after what I’d been tasked to do, but one thing would always remain true:Miranda Rose Bradford will only ever love me.
We were meant to be together, and I would do everything in my power to keep her mine. MINE. Always and forever.
