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Our love.

I used the only weapon I could.

“When was the last time you were touched, Aubrey?”

“What?” she replied, taken aback.

“Kissed, loved? When was the last time someone made you come?”

She lowered her eyebrows. “You can’t talk to me like that. Who the fuck do you think you are, McGraw?”

I grinned. “That long, huh?”

“I’m not having this conversation with you.”

“Great, seeing as I don’t plan on talking.” I looked her up and down with a predatory regard. “Let me give you what you need,” I paused to let my words linger and then groaned, “Let me fuck you right, like old times. Let me fuck him out of you.”

“What?”

“Did I stutter?”

“You can’t just come here and-”

“And what? Tell me, darlin’, what can’t I do?”

“Dylan, please…”

I was over to her in three strides her back hitting the wall. I tugged on the ends of her hair and placed my hand behind her neck before she even saw it coming.

“Okay, only because you asked so fucking nicely,” I drawled out.

I kissed her.

For the first time in ten fucking years, I kissed the woman who belonged to me. And she didn’t stop me. I grazed her cheek with the tips of my fingers and placed a fallen piece of her hair behind her ear. My touch alone made her shutter.

The simple gesture made her lips part.

“Fuck, Aubrey,” I murmured in between kissing her. “Tell me to stop, push me away, tell me to go. If I keep kissing you, feeling you against me like this, I’ll never be able to let you go again.”

She opened her eyes and looked deep into mine.

“Promise?”

“Always.”

I purposely trailed my fingers down her neck. I lightly brushed my fingertips against the top of her heart, her rapid breathing causing her breasts to rise and fall every few seconds. Our eyes once again connected and for the first time in over a decade I finally saw what I longed for every day and night.

My girl.

Her eyes showed me everything that I so desperately wanted to hear. They spoke for her. When my hand reached her heart it was beating so profusely. I pulled her closer to me by the nook of her neck.

“I love you,” I whispered close enough to her mouth that I could feel her breath upon my lips.

“I know. I’ve always known,” she murmured, brushing her lips against mine.

I smiled against them. “What do you want, suga’, I’ll give you whatever you fucking want. Just say the words, I’m yours.”

“You. Touch me. Please, touch me.”

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