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“Hard not to.” I grip his shoulders.

“Nice choice of words.” He presses me down harder. “Fuck, you’re so warm.” His lips brush my collarbone and down the center of my chest. “This dress… Holy shit.”

“You like it on me?”

“Very much. I think you need some diamonds around your neck. I know we were rushed that day we bought the rings. How about we go back and I buy you a nice necklace? Or two. Or three.” His fingers play with my neckline, and I think of Ginna dripping in diamonds with an attitude. How I saw her in a different light. Spoiled. Privileged. Mean.

“I wouldn’t mind some nice necklaces, but I don’t need heavy, chunky diamonds. Maybe just simple ones that accent my new dresses. Nothing flashy.”

“Aye.” He kisses me. “I have a surprise planned for you that, I have to admit, is very flashy.”

“Okay, just this once,” I tease him.

He brings my mouth to his. “Kiss me, wife.”

“Mmmm,” I groan and press my lips against his.

Kieran devours me. We go at it for a few minutes until we’re breathless.

When he picks me up to place me back on my feet, I see the credit card resting on the table but no bill. I don’t question it. Next, his hand captures mine, and we’re leaving through a back door after walking down some utilitarian black metal steps.

Calder is waiting by our limo, which is now in a back alley. Waylon sits in the front seat, talking on his phone.

“Where are we going?” I ask, getting inside.

“You’ll see.” Inside the limo, he pulls me onto his lap again, and we kiss some more. Kieran gets frisky, but because both bodyguards are on duty, Calder sits in the jump seat behind the driver.

“I’d love for us to be alone in this one night,” I whisper to him, grinding on his erection.

“You’ll get naked for me and let me take you hard in this?” His voice carries, but Calder doesn’t react. I wonder if Kieran banged anyone in this thing with his guards watching.

Those days are over for Kieran. He’s mine.

“Yes, I will. I’ll let you do whatever you want to me. I’m your wife.”

“And will you be bargaining for more privileges?”

“A girl has to do what a girl—”

“You’re not a girl anymore. You’re a woman. A wife.Mywife. And next, a mother.” He gently presses down on my stomach. “I want you pregnant, bella.”

“Soon.” I kiss him and go along with it. “I hope.” Even though that’s a lie.

He’s acting on some visceral instinct. He’ll appreciate me as a real wife when I have the chance to prove to him the benefit of all my attention.

We drive for a few minutes until all I see is water. Then propellers come into view in the distance, up on a hill. “We’re going on a helicopter? That was the ‘she’?”

“Aye.” Kieran kisses my cheek. “I want to make you come while making your heart fall.”

I don’t think he means that the way it sounds, but it’s one hell of a challenge. “I love that idea.”

Calder goes into the brick waiting room, and a pilot in a bomber jacket with headgear struts over to the helicopter. With the propellers starting to rotate, Kieran helps me out of the limo. The sharp gusts of air whip my hair around. I pinned it earlier, but it holds. My dress, however, flies up, and I shove it down to keep from showing Calder and Waylon what belongs to my husband.

“How much does this cost to rent for a few hours?” I yell above the noisy propellors.

“I own it,” he boasts seductively.

“We do?”

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