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Tiny drops of Mason’s blood coated her tongue and mouth. If she hadn't known better, she would have sworn she'd just been hit by lightning. A burst of energy surged through every inch of her body, pulling together the pieces that had broken apart with her orgasm.

At that moment, something in her snapped into place. The broken part of her that always thought she would be alone disappeared. It was replaced by a powerful feeling of love, telling her Mason would always be by her side, no matter what. She could feel the connection to him just as she could physically feel anything else. It was now a part of her. He was now a part of her.

Jane pulled back from Mason's neck and licked the spot where she had bitten as he had done to her. Everything she did, she did on instinct, and where those instincts had come from, she had no idea. But it felt right, so she went with it, hoping that was what she was supposed to have done.

Mason picked up his pace once again, thrusting into her at a speed she'd never known was possible and sending her racing for yet another climax.

“You’re mine, Jane. Always.”

“And you are mine. I'll never let go.” It was a promise Jane didn’t give lightly. She knew what it meant to love someone with all her heart. What she couldn’t surmise was how her feelings for Mason had devoured her so quickly. She had read about all-consuming romances in the books that she had loved to read, but she had never expected to feel that way about anyone, not after her first marriage.

Gerri had tried to tell her, and she didn’t want to hear a word her friend had said. It was a lesson she had to learn on her own.

Though Jane had sworn she would remain single forever, that vow she had made to herself had come to an end, but Jane didn't mind. As the weeks with Mason turned into months, she couldn't imagine ever being without him. He had always said she was made for him, but he had that wrong.

Hehad been made forher.

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