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I gasp with shock.
“But she’s his stepdaughter!”
“Yeah, tell Lionel that,” Drake says in a wry voice. “Trust me, he’s very aware of the fact.”
I shake my head, astonished at the confidences Drake has shared. My husband never fails to surprise, and even more, there’s still so much to learn about the men of Deux. Their habits; their practices; and most of all, their incredible allure for women. I want to know more, but right now, I’m just happy to have Drake to myself.
I wind my arms around his broad shoulders while nuzzling his square jaw.
“Well, you’ll have to keep me updated on your brothers’ exploits,” I murmur. “It sounds exciting.”
“Itisexciting,” he growls before seizing my lips in a kiss. “Too exciting, to be exact. But they’re your brothers now too, sweetheart. Now that we’re married, you should consider the men of Deux your brother-in-laws. Or would it be brothers-in-law? I’m not sure where the plural goes.”
I giggle.
“I think it’s ‘brothers-in-law’ and not ‘brother-in-laws.’”
“Really?” Drake asks, non-plussed. “But people always say in-laws, plural.”
“I know,” I reply, giving him a kiss on a hard-planed cheek. “And I’m sorry that you don’t have any in-laws because I don’t plan on speaking with Amity and Andrew ever again. I just can’t. Nuh-uh.”
Drake runs a big hand through my red curls, admiring their shine and length.
“No, it’s fine, Straw. I was never in it for them. It’s enough just to have you, sweetheart, and I love you more than anything. That’s more than enough for me, even if I have Amity and Andrew to thank for putting you on this planet.”
I throw my arms around my husband’s bronzed neck before kissing him passionately again.
“And I love you, Mr. Richardson. You’re my enormous, cuddly, possessive-as-all-hell husband with two tools just for me.”
Then, we’re lost to the world as love and lust fill our hearts. But nothing’s ended for the men of Deux because there’s still so much to discover: Lionel, with his sassy stepdaughter, and Stone, who’s recruiting innocent young girls from what I would consider to be a brothel. Will it ever stop? Who can tell? All I know is that I have my man … and I can’t wait to learn more about his lifestyle; habits; and most of all, the incredible history of the men of Deux.
THE END
