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‘But never forget, that in my heart, and to everyone the outside world, eres mi reina.’
‘What does that mean?’ I blinked at him.
‘You are my queen,’ he whispered.
‘Hmm, Alana Montoya – Queen of LA I could get used to that.’
‘You’d better,’ he growled and then he kissed me again and I wondered what I had ever done to deserve the love of this incredible man.
EPILOGUE
ALANA
I looked at my husband as the light from the TV screen flickered over his handsome face and couldn’t help but smile. It had been four days since I’d returned from my trip to New York. In that time we hadn’t left the house.
We’d both done some work from home, sharing the desk in his office and barely being able to go a few hours without him pulling me onto his lap or bending me over his desk. When we weren’t working, we swam in the pool or made love in every room and on every surface of the house.
Now, we were sitting together on the sofa in the den watching TV. I absent-mindedly curled a strand of his hair around my finger and he turned to me.
‘You okay, princess?’ he asked, his voice as smooth as chocolate, sending shivers down my spine.
‘Yes,’ I said and leaned towards him, pressing my lips softly over his. He ran his warm hand up my thigh, beneath my dress and up to my ass cheek. He pulled back and scowled at me. ‘Panties?’
I stifled a giggle. I’d put them on half an hour earlier and was waiting for him to discover them. ‘Oops!’
‘Are you deliberately defying me, Alana?’ he narrowed his eyes at me.
I tilted my head and grinned at him. ‘Maybe?’
He moved so quickly, I barely had time to take a breath as he had me pinned to the sofa, his forearms either side of my head as he held onto my wrists. ‘Oh, Alana, you’re playing a very dangerous game,’ he growled, his eyes full of fire and a wicked grin dancing across his lips.
‘Ahem?’ a loud cough disturbed us and Alejandro scowled but my heart almost stopped. His staff never interrupted us.
Alejandro pushed himself up onto his knees, so he was still straddling me on the sofa. ‘What?’ he snapped.
‘There’s a young lady at the gate, Boss. She refuses to leave,’ I heard Jacob say.
I sat up, my mouth open in shock. Young lady? What the hell? ‘Who is she?’ I asked.
‘She said her name is Lucy and actually, she is demanding to see you, Mrs. Montoya,’ he replied.
I felt the relief wash over me that it wasn’t some ex-girlfriend of Alejandro’s, quickly followed by a wave of panic that Lucy might be in more trouble.
‘Tell her to go home,’ Alejandro barked.
‘What? No,’ I said as I sat up and tried to wriggle from beneath him. ‘It’s late, and there must be something wrong if she’s come here. Let her in, Jacob.’
‘I said tell her to go home,’ Alejandro growled and then he turned and glared at me.
‘What? Why?’ I asked.
‘Alana!’ he hissed.
I pushed him away from me and jumped off the sofa. ‘She’s sixteen years old and she’s alone and scared. We are not sending her away on her own, Alex.’
He sat back against the sofa and glared at me, his eyes full of fire and anger. ‘Take her home in one of the cars, Jacob!’ he barked.
‘Don’t you dare,’ I said to Jacob who was standing there with his fingers on the door handle and his mouth hanging open, wondering whose orders to follow. Alejandro stood up and turned to him. ‘I said take her home!’
