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She laughed, hard, which cut me in a way I didn’t care to acknowledge. “And how’s that, do youimagine?”

“Let’s see. I’ve got a great cock, I’m giving as fuck in bed, I’m loyal to a fucking fault, and I’d kill for you.” Her expression got serious, quick. “Pretty sure I’d kill Dizzy if you asked me to. Pretty sure Jude would help me do it, no questions asked. Instead, I thought I’d marry you, which seems lesscomplicated.”

“It’s really fucking complicated, Zane. If you think it’s not, you’ve got no business asking me to do it. And where do you get off using the word ‘loyal’ when you go through women like toiletpaper?”

“It’s fucking simple, Maggie,” I said, tugging gently on that juicy bottom lip with my thumb. “You’re the one who always has to complicate things with your overthinking and shit. I told you, I’ve never given a fuck about anotherwoman.”

She rolled her eyes in extreme disbelief. “It’s not that simple,” sheprotested.

“It’s simple as fuck. All you have to do is sayyes.”

She scoffed. “I say yes, and we get married?Tonight?”

“Tonight.”

“Such bullshit. You don’t even have aring.”

I ripped the big skull ring with devil horns off my index finger and shoved it on herthumb.

She rolled her eyes again. “An engagement ring, jackass. It usually has a sparkly thing called a diamond?” She pulled the ring off and stuck it back on myfinger.

I locked on her gray eyes, daring her to look away or bullshit me. “I get a ring, you saying you’ll marryme?”

“God… it sounds so fucking weird when you just say it likethat…”

Yeah. I knew she was stalling. I could see her mind at work as she calculated the odds that I could find a diamond ring at this time of night, in Vegas… and then she got reallyscared.

“Weird or not,” I said, “I’ll marryyou.”

She stared at me, looking totally fucking bewildered. “Why would you wanna do that?” shewhispered.

“To see the fucking look on Dizzy’s face,” Isaid.

Because I want you,I could have said.Because I’ve always wanted you and I’d do fucking anything to haveyou.

Probably should’ve said it, since it wastrue.

But she was still giving me that look that said she didn’t trust my ass, and I didn’t fucking likeit.

It’s not like I actually believed she didn’t want me back. As much as Maggie pretended the fuck out of that being a fact, it was a bunch of bullshit. Straight up, I’d been with enough women to know when a woman was into me.Deepinto me. Physically, atleast.

More than that, I really couldn’t say how deep things went between us. Not like we’d ever had a chance to explore it, since what Maggie wanted and what she was willing to do were two vastly fucking different things. I’d had six long, frustrating-as-fuck years to learn that much about thewoman.

“We can’t,” shesaid.

“This is Vegas,” I told her. “We sure as fuckcan.”

She just stared at me. We’d both gone still. My dick was still throbbing between us, her heart pounding against mine. But she wasn’t shoving meaway.

I wasn’t getting up,either.

In my defense, it wasMaggie.

Underneathme.

And she wasn’t wearing anypants.

Shit like this didn’t happen everyday. Shit like thisneverhappened,actually.

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