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Pros of being with a demon, I guess.

There were cons though, too. The long lifespan was one of them, because it meant things had happened that I didn’t know about and likely couldn’t imagine.

Things like him mentioning that he’d considered having kids at one point.

Which meant he’d had a lover in the past. One he was serious about, because Bash definitely didn’t strike me as a man who would jump headfirst into single-fatherhood. He was a workaholic.

Thinking he’d had a human lover reminded me of our conversation about partners—and his admission that he’d been with one of the humans more than once.

Something told me it was a lot more than once.

My twisting stomach agreed.

I checked my phone after drying as much of my hair as was possible with a towel, and saw that Bash was already on his way home. Though I debated doing something freaky, like using my vibrator to catch him off guard when he got back, I was a little unsure about everything.

So, I left my panties on my bed and headed downstairs in nothing but myCoffee & Toffeetee.

He found me in the kitchen, gathering everything I needed for his favorite peppermint truffles.

I glanced over my shoulder, and raised my eyebrows when I saw four vases of red roses in his arms. “What are those for?”

“You.” He set one down on the dining table, and another on the middle of the kitchen island before he stepped up behind me. “Flowers mean a guy is serious, after all.”

Bash slid his free hand over my ass, chest rumbling in satisfaction when his fingers found my damp center, and he realized I wasn’t wearing anything else. “I’ll be right back.” He disappeared up the stairs.

Something told me one or both of the other two were going in my room.

He was back in the kitchen a few minutes later, and his hands immediately found my ass, squeezing hard. “I’ve pictured burying myself inside you in this kitchen for so damn long, Brynlee.” He parted my ass cheeks, and I grabbed the edge of the countertop, holding on for dear life. “Don’t move.”

He kneeled between my legs, turning, and I moaned when his mouth found my clit.

My body trembled as he slowly licked and nipped at me, dragging me toward the edge.

“We need to talk,” I said, my voice breathly and my body shaking with need.

“Alright. Talk.” He kept licking me.

“Have you ever been in a serious relationship before?” I managed to get out.

His tongue stopped.

I squeezed my eyes shut.

I’d seen that one coming.

“Why?” His teeth finally dragged over my clit, and I clenched my jaw to stop myself from crying out.

“You said you’d considered having kids before. You don’t strike me as someone who would want that without a partner.”

He was silent for a minute.

A long minute.

His tongue kept working my clit, and I couldn’t stop my hips from rocking. My cries filled the kitchen as he made me climax, and he finally slipped out from between my legs, standing behind me.

His hands landed on my ass while I caught my breath. “Why does it matter?”

“You want us to be mates, Bash. Mates should know these things about each other.”

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