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She drags in a lungful of air. “I can’t stop thinking that I’m not the type of woman you’re used to. One day, I’m going to wake up and see you in the newspapers with a woman who could give you that.”
“Something like that would never happen.”
“That’s not reassuring.”
“Fuck, I haven’t been with anyone since you came into my life. I made a vow to you, Violet. Only you, for a lifetime and beyond.”
Vulnerability brims in her eyes. I’ll give her everything.
“If you tell me you didn’t enjoy everything I did to you, fuck it. We’ll do missionary for the rest of our lives.”
“I enjoyed it . . . and I . . .”
“Don’t be ashamed. Trust me to take care of you in and out of bed. You just have to say stop, and I’d do that in a heartbeat. To bring you that high, that’s what makes it so fucking good for me. I want you like I never wanted anyone. Do you get that? I never even thought I had it in me to feel that way.”
“My feelings for you are . . .”
I know. I feel the same.
“Let me show you the world, my darling. We’ll start right now.” I already have the first destination in mind.
“Really? But I have to get ready for the championship next week and you’re busy. Plus, don’t we have that gala in two weeks?”
“We’ll be back on time. My priority is you.”
Her eyes spark with pure joy. “Where are we going?”
“To pay homage to your love for all things South Korean.”
“We’re going to Seoul? Oh my God.”
“We’re leaving right now for a week. You have thirty minutes to pack.”
Her lips stretch into a bright smile. “Don’t boss me around.”
“Start packing.”
She rolls her eyes at me but listens. I smack her ass as she leaves.
She squeals. “Cameron, behave.”
Never.
Climbing the stairs, we pack in a rush and the staff puts the luggage in the trunk.
As we board my private jet, the crew greets us. I take a moment to introduce my wife and we take our seats. Every nerve in my body sings with anticipation. If I don’t have her soon, I will implode.
The jet’s engines roar, slicing through the air to gain altitude. Every second that passes gets me closer to being inside my wife.
The flight attendant brings each of us a glass of champagne. Violet takes small sips.
“I need to be inside of you, Violet. Please, wife. Let me have you.”
She places the glass down, face tilting. “Hmm, husband, that sounds a lot like begging. Something you said you’d never do.”
“I’m not above begging. That’s how much I fucking crave you. Only you, only for you...Because you’re the exception of my life.”
Violet taps her finger on her lips, a playful smile teasing her mouth, looking content with my answer. “Hmm, if only there was a willing woman also known as your wife around.”
