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It was the first time Bishop had ever made love to her. Beth never dreamed anything could be more pleasurable than his rampage fucking as he’d come to call their marriage joining’s but she was so wrong. It wasn’t that it wasmorepleasurable but a totally different kind of pleasure. It created another facet in the diamond part of their relationship.
But there was no time to bathe in that sweet aftermath because the final test was now. The navigation. She would be given a map to the final rendezvous. She had to use it to find her way alone. The women all had their tracking bracelets on with rescue crews in close vicinity at every location should they need to be reached quickly. Beth wasn’t worried about herself, she knew maps. But what about the other women?
Beth watched Bishop’s inked back muscles ripple as he pulled his t-shirt on. God, she couldn’t wait to finish so she could be alone with him. Even more, she was ready for their official marriage so they got to have theirrequiredhoneymoon. She loved that it was alawin the swamp to take a minimum of one week to connect with your spouse. The maximum allowance was a year but with everything happening, that would have to remain a wet dream. But a week with Bishop was as good as a year for her. Every second with him felt like stepping out of time and entering an eternal existence.
“So this…lovemaking you somehow pulled off.”
He immediately turned with a string of amazed sounding French, making her laugh. “If ever I need proof of God, I now have it.”
She pulled him on her when he leaned to give her a kiss. “I just wanted to tell you how much I loved it.”
He pecked her lips with his and jerked out of her hold, standing safely next to the bed. “Good. Hold on very tight to that memory. I only had one of those in me.”
She gave a big laugh, grinning at him. “When will our wedding be?”
He threw her damp overalls at her. “Not today.”
She sat up and reluctantly pulled the clothes to her. “I’m ready for that mandatory honeymoon.”
He sat on the bed to put his boots on and she attached her naked body to him, kissing his neck.
“Ma Petite,” he warned, removing her arms from around him. “Get dressed. I promise to fuck you properly if you pass this next test.”
“You want me to pass?”
“No, but I also don’t want to have to rescue you from the swamp again. It’s worse that you’re good with maps because odds are, you’re overconfident.”
“Maybe I want you to rescue me from the swamp again,” she joked, kneeling in the bed and taking her time pulling her shirt on.
When she got it over her head, she grinned at the look of brutal lust on his face. “I love that look on you,” she whispered.
His eyes were still locked on her breasts and judging by the look he wore, her nipples were visible through the material.
“What are you thinking?” she wondered innocently.
His gaze made it to hers finally. “I’m not thinking. I’m fearing for your life.”
She sighed, scooting off the bed. “I won’t get lost!”
He turned and walked to the kitchen side of the room. “I wasn’t referring to the risks in the navigation test,” he muttered, his sexy warning making her breathless.
“I see. Threat detected and noted.”
“And wanted,” he accused, the burning heat in his gaze all over her.
Even from that distance, he made a mess of her thinking and speaking skills.
“Dress. I’ll wait for you outside.”
“Yes sir,” she called as the door shut, grinning with a ridiculous amount of giddy joy.
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“Keep your bracelet on at all times. I have you here on my phone,” he showed her. “I’ll also be in my Swamp Dragon, so if something happens, I can get to you quickly.”
“Got it.”
“Listen to me. I don’t give a shit if you win or lose this, Beth. I just want you safe. The Fate Dice seem to want you as my right hand and if that’s the case, I want you to ace it. You understand?”
