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Things I never knew existed before Ford Whitman claimed me.

“Every fucking time, Rowan. Watching my dick slide in and out of you, seeing your gorgeous body laid out for only me, feeling your pussy sucking me deeper. You rock my fucking world.”

“Same.”

We stay like this until I know it’s time to clean up. He doesn’t loosen his grip when I move.

“Honey, I need to—”

“Stay.”

“I’m... umm… we are…”

“You’re leaking us and I don’t give a shit.”

While this is crudely romantic, my Spidey sense kicks in.

“Honey, is everything okay?”

His already tense body goes solid, and he gently rolls, situating me on top of him. His beautiful hazel eyes are now back to their normal rich hue, but they’re laced with apprehension.

“I have to go away for a few days.”

Disappointment washes over me, but I try to keep it at bay. “For work?”

“Shouldn’t be more than a week.”

“A week?” I wince at the crack in my voice. “What’s going on?”

“Talon and I are heading out to do some recon.”

“What about the others?”

“Ace and Major will take point here with Robbie and Finn.”

I can’t help assuming this is because of all those men and their family status. My mind races with the possibility of danger lurking in the ‘recon’, as he calls it.

“I see the wheels spinning. Talk to me,” he urges, skimming his hands gently up my back.

“Is this dangerous?”

“Can’t tell you the details, but we’ll be fine. The worst part is being off the grid.”

“Off the grid, meaning no contact?”

“Limited secure contact with the guys. Major and Ace are on point.”

“You can’t contact me? At all?”

“Not likely.”

My heart sinks at the thought of not hearing his voice, reading his texts, or seeing him for that long. “I get it.”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“Well, do you want me to tell you how much that sucks?”

“I want you to be honest with me always.”

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