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“It’s been taken care of…and you don’t have a debt, Eli. You made a mistake and it was handled. Next time, do better,” I said.

“What Elias means is stop being such a fucking hothead. You’re a goddamn Galdur,” Silas said, ruffling his head causing Eli to laugh and push him off.

When they finally calm down, he stared at me, “Okay. Okay. I’ll work on it.”

I nodded.

Liam gave me a thumbs up, signaling we were clear for any audits as we prepared to pump money into the prime minister’s campaign.

That was cause for celebration.

***

“What do you mean we’re going out?” Mia shouted as she ran up and down through our closet.

I looked at her amused. “I have nothing to wear, Elias. And my hair. God, my hair.”

I stood up from the small ottoman in the center of the closet and grabbed her hands, pulling her to me.

“You’ll look amazing, sweetheart. Relax. Take your time,” I said leaning to lay a kiss on her lips. They were always so soft and sweet.

“Okay,” she said when I pulled away before grabbing some random dress and running to the bathroom.

I laughed and shook my head. I sat there for an hour and the results were well worth it.

My wife stood between my legs as my eyes took their time to glide up her body. She was wearing a dress that swept the floor with a slit that reached the top of her right leg and a deep neckline that highlighted how full her breasts were.

“Spin.”

When she did, I saw how it accentuated her ass and that was enough to rile me up as I slapped the globe, just to see the ripples that would follow causing me to bite back a groan.

I stood up and grabbed the back of her head, hungrily kissing her.

I wanted my wife under me every second of every day. She looked too damn beautiful.

When I finally pulled away, my erection stretching my black slacks, I rested my forehead against hers.

“You're gorgeous. I almost don’t want to leave home anymore," I muttered, my fingers gently tracing her swollen lips.

“What do you want to do?” She asked, a teasing glint in those brown eyes.

“I want to fuck you in this dress.”

Her breath hitched at my declaration, but her next words surprised me, “Do it.”

I smirked, giving her body one final look over and intertwined my hand in hers.

“After dinner, sweetheart.”

***

“L’deour?” Mia said as I helped her out of the SUV, Killian trailing behind us.

“Since you refused to eat last time we were here, I figured you deserved a do-over. Plus, their food is almost as good as Louise's.” I winked at her. I knew she missed the old woman.

She blushed, holding her dress to stop it from dragging on the floor.

The owner greeted me at the door. “Mr. Galdur. Twice in one month. Nice to see you again.”

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