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“Yes, lover. Sink inside me.” Her whisper was trapped beneath his lips, and he filled her in one slick glide.
They shared a moan that soon turned to a gasp when he started to thrust. Her fingers dug into his shoulders. He lifted her to meet every plunge.
“We can make our home in…Colorado,” she breathed against his ear.
“Baby, I love that you’d ever consider following me to Colorado.”
“I can live anywhere.”
He twisted his mouth into hers for a long, soul-wrecking kiss. She threw herself into the moment and stopped thinking, but those images of their future continued to fly by until her pussy contracted around his hard length.
Tossing her head, she gave herself up to the man who’d stolen her heart and bound her soul to his with the final roar of his own release.
* * * * *
Every minute that Julius sat by the pool, the more he realized he was screwed. Avalynn was in the pool, swimming laps. Her sleek curves gliding just under the surface had his cock half hard and his heart in his damn throat.
Henevershould have admitted his love for her. Knowing that he cared and knowing he was head-over-boots for her were two very different things. One he could back out of without causing so much heartbreak.
Clay was going to kick his ass too. Hell, he deserved it.
After the sex tape dropped, several guys had rushed the stage to reach her. If someone attempted to do that now? He wasn’t so sure he wouldn’t kill them dead in their tracks. And that scared the hell out of him.
Having feelings for her made things even more complicated. No longer could he keep a straight head when it came to his wife.
He would do anything—anything in this world—to protect her. Finding the man who threatened her life and did terrible things by drugging her and filming her in an act she did not consent to was his top priority.
If he was smart, he would give up his position as her bodyguard and hunt the motherfucker down.
He watched her reach the end of the pool and break the surface. She slicked her hair back before diving under again.
His fingers twitched toward his phone, and he hesitated only a second before picking it up and messaging Clay.
Where are we at in the case?
Clay’s response came within a minute.A few leads. We’re ruling them out.
What about the camera footage at Chez Nous?
Feed was cut. Didn’t get a clear look at the guy.
“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath.
Avalynn pushed through the water in a butterfly stroke, moving like an exotic mermaid. He drank her in.
What’s taking so damn long? She needs out of this.
A minute ticked by with no response. Then the words appeared on the screen.
She needs out of this or you do?
SHE does. She’s endured enough.
Now you’re in love with her.
He wasn’t even going to deny it. What was the point? Clay knew. Quaide knew. His brother Jennings did too.
These past four days he’d spent alone with his bride in the islands only made his love for her grow. Each meal they shared, every moment spent under the stars kissing and talking, all dragged him deeper and deeper under. It was as wide and vast as that sea their honeymoon house overlooked.
