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His name is on my lips when I finally tumble over the edge in a slow orgasm.
He groans into my mouth, his hips stuttering as I grip him, and then he finds his own release. Moaning into my lips, he holds me tight, grinding me down onto his length as he comes.
We kiss through it all while pleasure surges and ebbs through us until I pull away, panting and sweating. Gripping my cheeks, he presses a hard kiss to my forehead, to each eye, my cheeks, and then my lips. “I’m so happy we found each other.”
“Me too,” I whisper, letting him pull me down to lie in the circle of his arms.
His hand strokes up and down my back as I relax, a smile curving my lips.
I feel so happy, it can’t be real.
Our bodies are still joined when I feel his cock harden again, and we come together once more.
Here, in my studio, with a melody in my heart and my lyrics on his leg, declaring what I’m too scared to say out loud, we make love.
We find our bravery.
We find our happiness.
THIRTY-THREE
Ireluctantly leave Reign in the studio. She’s playing the piano, and the sight is beautiful. I could listen to her all day. She has the ability to transport you into another world. You feel what she feels as she plays, and you see her story, just like when we made love. She is just so alive that others crave her, me included, and what we just did . . . I know it was more than fucking. It was us—pure, raw, and unfiltered.
I wanted to tell her how I felt, but I knew it would scare her away, so I showed her, hoping she would understand. This is real. This is something people search for their whole lives. It’s a forever kind of thing.
If she will let it be.
I’m truly hoping so because despite what I said, it’s not obsession I feel for Reign. It’s love. I love her, and the more I learn, the more I love her. She is worth loving. She deserves love, and I hope she lets us feel for her. I don’t care what anyone else thinks, and she never has either. We are just . . . us. She once told us that she didn’t really have friends, but she does now. She has us, people who would fight in her corner to their dying breath and never hurt her, use her, or leave her.
No, it’s not just obsession. It’s love in its simplest and most brilliant form.
I’m just passing the security room to go check on Raff Jr. when the comms go off. “Yes?” I ask the guards at the gate. Usually, one of us mans this, so I’m betting they recently left.
“More flowers, sir,” the new guard Raff hired replies.
“Coming.” I head out to the gate, nodding at the guard who hands them over. Searching for a card, I head to the trash bin. I know she wants to donate them but it’s only a small bunch, and that’s when I realize they aren’t roses.
They are peonies.
Frowning, I find a card and open it.
I’ll be seeing you soon - your admirer.
Looking around, I head into the house. “Raff!” I call, not wanting to spook her. I go into the security room and put them down carefully. Raff hurries in, wiping his face, no doubt from the gym. “These were just delivered.”
He frowns. “So toss them.”
“They are peonies, and they aren’t from Tucker.” I point at the card. “I think this is what her management were talking about.”
Frowning down at the card, he switches modes instantly. “Find out where they came from and who sent them, now. I want the guard at the gate interviewed, all cameras checked, and her management alerted.”
“And Reign?” I look behind him. “Do we tell her?”
He glances at the flowers. “Not yet. It’s our job to protect her from this. That’s why they hired us. For now, we keep it between us. Understood? Send Astro to the flower shop to get what we need.”
“Got it, boss.” I text Dal and Astro as I speak.
“I’ll stay with her,” he says as he strides away, fully alert now. I’m thankful for the new security systems in place or she would have found them.
