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“A year jet lease for Platinum Prestige,” she squeezes out between moans.
“Done.”
“I want my own office at WEJ.”
I grunt near completion. “Done.”
Her body jerks and pleasure overtakes us. Harper falls relaxed in my arms, and I brush the sweat from her forehead. Her eyes are heavy, fighting to remain open.
How did I get so lucky?
“That’s only two, love.”
“I already got number three.” She smiles snuggling beneath the blanket I use to cover us.
“And what is that?”
Harper opens her eyes. “You, Liam Walsh, I wished for you. My very own Mr. Right. My very own Prince Charming. I spent so much time kissing frogs I thought I’d never find the perfection of what I have with you.”
My eyes get a little misty. I kiss her with all the love I feel inside, as her moans vibrate through my body. “You trying to get pregnant on this plane? And you know I always get what I want.”
“Damn right, with your arrogant ass,” Harper teases.
“And you love it.”
“You know I do.”
Her laughter fills the plane and my heart. I flip her wrapping her legs around my waist, ready to love her across the ocean and back.
“The world is ours. I’m looking forward to our forever together, Mrs. Walsh. Do you believe me, baby?”
A sweet smile crosses her face. “Yes, Liam, now stop talking and make love to me. The world can wait until after our honeymoon.”
Thank you for reading PRIVILEGED LOVE. Harper and Liam found their happily ever after. Keep reading and meet Charlee and Darius in Exclusive Love.
It’s Easter Sunday.
I’m sitting on the pew next to my Mom, handling my daughter duties when HE—Darius Grant— walks in sparking thoughts that guarantee I’m going straight to hell with gasoline panties on.
I’m Charlee Stuart. I’ve joined my best friends in starting an elite concierge service. My assignment is to find premium services for our upscale clientele. Truth is, I have no idea what I'm doing, but I won't fail my guys.
He takes the seat in front of me blocking my view. At six foot, fine, and filthy rich, I'm hoping I won't be struck by lightning. Then I remember Darius is off limits. But his chocolates may be just what I need to test my skills of persuasion.
I’m not the kind of woman to chase a dude, but I might hop in his direction. And I’m making a promise on this hard-ass pew before the Man and my momma, that I will not…will not fall for Darius again.
Then he turns and winks in my direction. For the love of things hot and tempting, please...
Father...take me now!
