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“So you’re good with me being your partner in crime?” she asks expectantly. “I mean, I told my dad that this is what I want to do with my life, but we haven’t exactly talked about it.”
“No, we haven’t,” I retort, squirting some shampoo into my palms and then using it to massage her scalp.
She pouts. “So are you going to weigh in on my decision or just keep me guessing?”
Another smile tugs at my lips as my love waits ever so impatiently for my reply. I think it through carefully. I’ve never been good at words, and I know these are some of the most important I will ever speak. I want Zoey with me all the time, but I also don’t want to take her decisions away from her like everyone else.
“You’re your own woman, little doe. You do whatever makes your heart happy. If it’s working with me, then I’m all for it. I must admit that working with you these past few weeks has been the most fun I’ve had in a long time. I know it’s weird saying that regarding the circumstances, but it’s true nonetheless. In the end, though, it’s your decision. Whatever you want, baby, I will support and love you.”
Her blue gaze melts as she lets out a pleased sigh. “We do make a good team, don’t we?”
“The best.” I chuckle, completely content, and then my heart cracks open at the beautiful smile she gifts me. “What?” I ask when she can’t stop smiling at me.
“You’re different.”
“How so?” I question, my forehead wrinkling.
“You smile more now. You didn’t do that before,” she whispers, her eyes dropping to my lips. I ignore my hard cock. After all, it’s always stiff around her.
“That’s because I didn’t have anything to smile about, but now I do,” I admit, nervous she doesn’t like the change.
“Yeah?” She grins, fully knowing the reason for my happiness.
“Yeah,” I confirm.
“You’re going to have to do better than that, my wolf,” she retorts, licking her lips as she lifts her hand to play with the wolf pendant hanging against my chest.
I stop what I’m doing and pick up her doe necklace, pulling her to me until our faces are a hairsbreadth away from one another.
“You, Zoey. It’s all because of you. All my smiles are yours. I am yours,” I vow.
“You better believe it.” She giggles, wrapping her wet arms around my neck and kissing me stupid.
My cock instantly hardens further with the way she sucks on my tongue, her soaped, bare breasts rubbing against my chest.
I groan, breaking the kiss. “Let me get you cleaned first, baby, then I can dirty you up as many times as you want.”
“Promise?” She flutters her beautiful lashes at me.
My cock twitches in my pants, needing to get her dirty now and not later. Still, I pull back, needing this moment of normalcy after the fucked-up night we had. I knew she would never choose Maeve over me, but I was willing to sacrifice myself if it meant that we would get Maeve in the end. Luckily for me, my love is just as trigger happy as I am, and she put a bullet in the bitch before she had a chance to steal my love away from me.
Zoey follows my instruction and leans back into the tub, her head nestled against the rim while her body is fully submerged under the cherry-colored water. Once I’m satisfied that her hair is clean, I gently pull her under so the water can wash away the shampoo in her hair. When she rises, the little minx sprays me with water, soaking my T-shirt.
“Oops. Guess you’re going to have to take that off now. Sorry,” she says, not repentant in the least.
I chuckle at her childish antics, reveling in them since I never got this part of life before, and then I pull my T-shirt over my head and throw it in the corner of the bathroom. She bites down on her lower lip, scanning every inch of my chest.
“Now that’s more like it,” she coos, her melodic voice going straight to my dick like a siren luring me with her song.
“Keep it up, baby. You know I’ll just punish you more in the bedroom.”
“Promises, promises,” she teases.
I let out another chuckle, and the sound doesn’t seem so foreign to me as it once did. It feels right, like I was always supposed to be here with her. Call it destiny, fate even, but all roads would have led me to this woman. If I had to suffer hell to taste this bit of paradise, then all those hellish experiences were worth it. I’d suffer that and more if it gave me Zoey in the end. She’s my better half, the one I had been missing all along, and now that I’ve found her, I’ll never let her go.
I give her the darkness and safety she needs, and she gives me light and happiness, something I was missing. Before her, there was never laughter or normalcy, but now I look forward to just waking up and seeing her face, eating breakfast together, or watching a film.
And of course, fucking her senseless.
