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“Youwant to,” I shotback.

He clawed his hand through his blond hair, clearing it from his face. “For fuck’s sake, woman, I’ve wanted to for six fucking years, and now you marry me and you still sayno?”

“Yousaidno.”

“I’m sayingyes,” he said, with a not-so-subtle adjustment of his dick in hisjeans.

“Because youmarriedme.”

“What the fuck does thatmean?”

“It means this was all youridea!”

He shook his head. Then he rounded the bed so he could glare at me up close and I backed up until I hitwall.

“And you said yes to it,” he said slowly, and really fucking quietly. “Right after I told you you weren’t gonna pull this shit,remember?”

“I said yes because I hate my dad,Zane.”

“You do not hate yourdad.”

“Yeah, Ido.”

He took a breath, turned away like he was looking for something to pummel, then turned back and stared me down again. “We just got married,Maggs—”

I rolled my eyes. I couldn’t helpit.

“We just gotmarried,” he repeated, leaning down close to my face. “Which means you’re not gonna do that. You’re not gonna lie to me. You’re not gonna roll your eyes at me anymore. No more fucking wall of Maggie between us. Justyouandme.” He stepped in closer, until we were almost nose-to-nose. “You gonna look me in the eye right now and tell me you hateDizzy?”

Shit. It really could be maddening as all hell the way the man saw throughme.

And right now? Totally fuckinginconvenient.

“No,” I said softly,swallowing.

“Now do you wanna fuck ornot?”

“Well…yeah.”

“Good.” He grabbed my face in both hands and pressed in close. “Because I’m gonna fuck you in about one minute, on those white satin sheets, and then I’m gonna do it again, and you’re gonna fucking love it and I don’t want you pissed off at metomorrow.”

Then he kissed me, and he wasright.

I did loveit.

Zane

The one thingI knew I would never forget, the moment that branded itself into my bones, was that first kiss after we weremarried.

As soon as the guy said the word, I’d claimed Maggie’s sweet mouth with my own and thrust my tongue inside, making her mine. Officially.Mine.

Mywife.

MyMaggie.

And that stuff about never letting her go? I’d meantit.

No idea if she knew how much I meantit.

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