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“Because you’re fucking mine, beautiful. No one gets to look at you or touch you. And if they make that mistake, I will end their miserable lives.”
“Even Daniel?”
“Especially Daniel. His name is at the top of my shit list.”
She smiles a little and it’s bright and fucking innocent. “I told him no, anyway.”
“You did?”
“Yeah. He’s not really my type.”
My chest expands with a strange warmth that I hadn’t felt in…forever. This is the first time anyone ever said Daniel isn’t their type—he’severyone’stype—and the fact that she, from all people, is saying it does shit to me.
It takes all myself control to ask, “And I am?”
“Maybe.”
“Hmm. I have to make that a “certainly.” I pull my fingers out of her and she releases a small erotic sound that makes me rock-hard.
I stand up and pull her by the hand. She stumbles before landing against me.
“Where are we going?” Her voice is so breathy, I want to fuck her right here and now.
But that means an audience and I’m not a fan of that.
“Home.”
“But…I came with Gwen and Chris and their friend…I have to tell them.”
“Forget them.”
“I can’t leave Gwen alone. She’s drunk.”
I grunt as I keep dragging her behind me. I should’ve known Gwen’s drunken state would cause a problem.
Luckily, I know the right person for this situation.
Tightening my hold on Anastasia, I dial Nate.
Let him take care of his best friend’s drunk daughter so that I can focus on Anastasia.
MyAnastasia.
24
ANASTASIA
“You’re married?” I stare dumbfounded at Gwen and she takes a long slurp of her milkshake.
I was ready to be told off about the way I disappeared on them last night. As a gesture of apology, I invited them over to the IT department for a coffee break and I bought her favorite vanilla milkshake and Chris an iced coffee.
But he pushed his drink aside and said in an overly hyperactive voice, “Where the hell were you last night, Jane? You missed the epic moment when Nate announced that Gwen is his wife.”
My friend groans, then stares down before meeting our expectant gazes. “Let me explain.”
“Hell yeah, you’ll explain.” Chris nudges her. “I’ve been in suspense all night long, waiting for morning, despite being drunk as fuck.”
“You couldn’t have been as drunk as I was. I have the worst hangover in human history today.” Gwen massages her temples.
