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“But what about if we split up?” I say. “Won’t you regret it?”
“Split up? Does that mean we’re in a relationship?”
“I….” My mouth is dry, my throat tight, my hopes fierce. “Do you want to be?”
“You’re my girlfriend,” he says. “Hell, Freya, I considered you mine from the first moment I saw you.”
I smile widely, joy beaming through me, even as I realize he dodged the question.
He didn’t tell me no, we’ll never split up. We’re in this forever.
But I decide to let it pass for now.
“Are you ready?” he asks, gesturing at the chair and the tools.
I swallow, willing myself to focus. “Yes, I think so.”
“You can do this.” He cradles my face in my hands, looking at me supportively. “I know you can.”
CHAPTEREIGHTEEN
Felix
I sit on the chair shirtless, Freya beside me, the tattoo gun aimed at my non-bandaged shoulder.
She looks so cute, so beautiful, soeverythingas she bites her lip, concentrating.
She’s tied her wavy hair in a bun, highlighting her face, rosy cheeks, and gorgeous eyes. I’m obsessed with every inch of her. I could spend the next several hours simply watching her.
“I’ve never tattooed real skin before,” she murmurs.
Reaching over, I touch her face, feeling the warmth blazing through her skin. “Don’t be scared. Just think of what it means.”
Children, a future….
I’ve skirted so close to telling her the truth, to simply letting it all out, but I stop when I think about shattering what we’re building.
She doesn’t know my seed’s roaring at me to strip her naked, own her body, fuck her so passionately her core has no choice but to take everything I have.
I told her I’d never felt this way before. It’s the truth. But it’s not even close to thewholetruth.
Still, at least she’s agreed to by my girlfriend. No other man will touch her.
She nods, then her eyes flit to me, then down.
“What is it?” I ask.
She laughs gently. “It doesn’t matter.”
“It does to me,” I say fiercely.
After a sigh, she murmurs, “It’s just that I want it to be special for both of us. I know it can’t beexactlythe same. But it’s my first time.”
It’s going to be special for me when I take you hard, over and over, and whisper in your ear, “Our future starts here.”
All of that flits through my mind in a blink, and I push it all away.
“What are you asking?” I say.
