Page 241 of The Perfect Wrong


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A badass to the bone.

Everything I ever asked for and nothing I deserve.

When I’m finally ready to answer him, I reach down, wrapping my fingers around his length. It’s already hardening against me, throbbing with fresh need.

“I don’t think loving you will ever be wrong,” I say, gently stroking his girthy thickness and waiting for him to push my hand away and spread my legs. “I love you so much, husband.”

He grins, tangling his fingers through my hair and pushing me onto my back again.

I watch as he moves between my legs, holding his cock at my entrance, full and teasing.

“Good. Let’s use some of that love to find out who we’ll be when we’re finished.” He lowers his lips to my ear, nipping at my earlobe before he says, “Don’t think I’ll ever stop fucking you through the nursery rhymes and family holidays when we’re running around like chickens on fire. I’ll never get enough of this, Delia. All the ways you make my heart boom.”

Smiling, I run my hands over the intricate dragon on his chest. It was re-inked a couple months ago after his scars healed, a stark reminder that I’m forever safe with this man.

He’s right about theboom,too.

I can feel his heartbeat resonating in my fingertips.

My palms linger there, pushing into hard muscle as he sinks inside me, claiming me again.

We’re both getting better with words, but there are still some conversations only fit for the flesh.

Right now, his skin speaks loud and clear, shouting how much he’ll love me tonight and ever after.

He is every caress, every smile, and every stolen kiss I’ll ever crave.

Green like life.

Blue like flames.

All the reds I could ever ask for.

If Chris Triton is my perfect wrong—if my life didn’t lead me here—please never let me be right.

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At Least It's Not Box Wine (Kenna)

Never trust a man who drinks Cabernet Sauvignon.

That’s always been my rule and it's never steered me wrong. Cabernet Sauvignon is for men who have certain ideas about themselves, but not a damn bit of what it takes to back them up.

All slick and shiny on the outside. Inside, it’s just empty promises and pointlessness.

No dreams. No heart. No grit. No soul.

Nothing like the man who set an impossibly alpha standard for every date I'll ever have. Right after he finished playing kickball with my heart. After the day that ended us, the one I swore I'd never fixate on again.

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