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Closing my eyes, I try not to think about what I’m going to do in a few minutes. I try not to think at all. I just concentrate on what he’s doing and how it feels. All I can hear is my heartbeat and his voice. “That’s right, be a good little princess, and just enjoy what I’m doing to you.”

Without even thinking, I feel my legs spreading even more, trying to get Brendan to touch the spot that I need the most. I feel one finger enter me as the heel of his palm grazes my clit. My hips jut up needing more. “Do you need me to fill my whore up more?”

Before I can answer, he puts a second finger in and I gasp. “Fuck, princess, you are so tight for me.”

Then he puts a third finger in me moving them in and out. I can hear how wet I am. Concentrating on that sound and the pressure from his hand on my clit makes my pussy start to contract around his fingers. “Yes, princess. You’re doing so good taking my fingers like that.”

I get even wetter with every word he says. You would think I would be embarrassed by how his words affect me, but I don’t have it in me. He’s proven time and time again how much he loves everything about my body.

Suddenly my whole body tightens up and all I see is stars behind my eyes. When I come down from my high, Brendan takes his fingers from me and puts them in his mouth. I feel empty instantly and miss the way I stretch around him. He grins because he knows what he does to me, “Mmm…Princess, you taste so fucking sweet. Do you feel better?”

“Yes, I needed that,” I mutter shyly. Brendan doesn’t say anything else to me, but he knows exactly how to handle me and my anxiety before every book reading. I’ve done this a few times before but I still get really nervous and Brendan just allows me to do my thing.

We walk back toward the back of the bookstore hand in hand, not lingering too long because then I might talk myself out of it. I need to be there for those who love my book and the stories I tell. And I know I’ll always have Brendan at my side to help me through the tough spots. We’ve had our share and made it through…together.

“Suri!” I hear as soon as I walk into the bookstore. I turn toward the familiar voice.

“Ella?”

Running toward her, we wrap each other in a tight hug. It’s been six months since the last time I saw her and I’ve missed her like crazy. “I can’t believe you're here.”

“You should thank your man here,” she says as she nudges Brendan with her elbow. My jaw drops turning back toward him. “You did this?”

Shrugging, he says, “You’ve been saying you missed Ella so I brought her here.”

I stare at him for a bit. “You are the best. I love you.”

He grins at me while wrapping his arm around my waist pulling me closer. He whispers in my ear, “You can thank me properly later, Princess.”

My face turns red and I clear my throat at the same time Ella makes a gagging noise. “Um…Ella, you want to sit with Brendan while I do the reading?”

“Of course! I can’t wait to see you in action. I’ve read the book and it’s so freaking good.”

All three of us start to head to the reading room in the bookstore when the crowd starts to clap. I’ll never get used to that. I feel my face flushing and it’s so hot in here. But these fans are the reason I wanted to write my book and they are all here for me. Crazy, right?

Leaving Brendan and Ella to find their seats, I make my way to the podium. Tapping the microphone, the crowd went silent. Standing tall, I address the room, “Thank you for coming. I’m always shocked with how many people have read my books and are here to support me.”

I look down in the front row, and my eyes connect with Brendan. My life hasn’t always been easy and I know what it’s like to be lonely. But with him by my side I know I will never be alone again. I push back the happy tears and begin, “This story holds a special place in my heart, and you can’t imagine how it makes me feel that so many of you can connect with it too. Now let’s get to the reading. Chapter One: Meeting the Love of her Life.”

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