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‘Since when did you think you could boss me around? I’m not a little kid anymore.’ Her voice was accusatory, and I sighed.

‘You know what goes on in that place. It’s not a normal club. I don’t want her anywhere near that.’

‘You’re jealous.’

‘Yes, I’m fucking jealous. I don’t want to let her out of my sight. I don’t want her to be taken away, too.’

‘You can’t keep her cooped up. You need to give her space. Let her keep coming back to you. That’s how you know the feelings are really there.’

‘Just keep to the bar and the dancefloor, okay?’

Katie laughed and rolled her eyes at me. ‘I couldn’t get into the upper rooms even if I wanted to. They are invitation only, and I’m definitely not on their wish list after the things Dad’s done to their family. Plus, I don’t think Maeve wants to see her brother in his sex dominion. I picked the club because it’s the safest option. You know their men are loyal to them. Shit, how many times has Dad tried to infiltrate their ranks? It’s never succeeded. Their men respect them. They wouldn’t see Maeve hurt.’

She was right. I still felt like a sack of shit about it. I wanted to barricade the door and keep Maeve by my side.

‘I could come?’ I said, a last-ditch attempt to stay with Maeve. I knew how pathetic I sounded, but I couldn’t help myself.

‘Shit Cam, you’ve got it real bad for her, don’t you?’

I nodded, my shoulders dipping as I leant back against the wall.

‘Still, no. Girl’s night. I want to get to know her, for her to have fun.’ I opened my mouth, but she held up a hand. ‘Fun that doesn’t include bedroom antics. Have you even taken her out without it being an order from Dad?’

My cheeks heated. I hadn’t. I’d been so wrapped up in getting home to her, being with her, that I hadn’t even tried to date her properly.

‘Thought not,’ Katie said, dumping her half eaten apple in the bin. ‘You can work on that while we’re out.’

‘Fine.’ I slumped into a chair and closed my eyes, pressing my fingers against them to relieve the pressure. Maeve deserved more than I was giving her. She deserved the world and everything her heart desired.

Katie left the room, leaving me to remove my head from my sex addled ass and vow to be a better husband.

I mixed them both cocktails while I waited to see them off. Laughter drifted down the corridor, warming me despite my reservations. Hearing my wife and my sister happy filled me with pleasure. I wanted them both to be the happiest women in the world.

When heels sounded on the hard marble flooring of the hall, I lifted my gaze to take in Maeve as she rounded the corner.

She looked so happy, and so relaxed. I’d been an ass for wanting her to stay cooped up with me.

Her tanned legs were on show, from patent black heels right up to mid thigh where her sparkly black figuring hugging dress clung to her. The dress embraced her curves, skimming her hips and her torso right up to the halter neckline.'

‘Come here, Princess.’ I swallowed as she stepped toward me, practically salivating at the sight of her. ‘You look amazing.’

I pulled her to me and groaned as she pressed her lips to my neck before whispering in my ear, ‘I missed you today.’

‘I missed you too.’ I turned us around until we faced the full-length mirror, like we had before we had gone out to dinner a few weeks before.

She pressed back against me; her ass was a distraction against my crotch as we looked at our reflection together. I growled as she wriggled against me, leaning down to nip at her neck.

‘Remember what I told you. You are my wife. You have power. Use it if you need to.’

She whimpered as I reached below the hem of her dress and cupped her sex. ‘But remember that this is mine. You are my wife and I will kill anyone who dares touch you the way I do.’

‘And I’ll kill anyone who touches you the way I do,’ she said to me in the reflection. ‘You are mine.’

Fuck. Her being possessive of me made my dick throb against her. I slipped my fingers beneath her panties and speared her on them, grinning as she moaned. I slipped my other hand up over her throat, using my thumb to tilt her head to the side so her ear lined up with my mouth. ‘Have Benny bring you back to me tonight, Princess.’

‘I will,’ she melted at my touch, responding so willingly, as always.

We heard Katie’s heels before we saw her, righting ourselves as she walked into the room. She looked from my face to Maeve’s flushed one before helping herself to a long sip of the cocktail I’d left on the counter.

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