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cheek slow as his anger dimmed. “Please, love, talk to me.”
    “You didn’t fight.” I whispered through the pain threatening to close my airways. “Why didn’t you fight, Calix?”
    “What?” A frown pulled at his brow.
    I continued. “I watched you give up in front of me. You let those men, my fathers men hurt you.” I sobbed and his breath caught as he realized what I was talking about. “You would have died if Gabriella hadn’t saved you.”
    I closed my eyes against my onslaught of tears and Calix bowed his forehead to mine. “Love,”
    “I’m so mad at you, Calix.” I gritted the words. “I’m so,” I pulled in a desperate breath. “Mad!”
    “Nova, I’m sorry.”
    “I was away from you for months, wondering if you were dead or alive. I replayed that night over - and over - in my mind.” I was trembling beneath his large body despite the warmth radiating from him. “And you were here in - freaking Alaska!” I sobbed again, shaking my head beneath him. “I’m so mad at you.”
    “I’m fine, love.” He whispered against my temple, before pressing his warm lips to my tender flesh. “I’m safe and you’re safe now. I promise you, love, I will never let you go again. I promise you, I will fight until the end to ensure your safety.”
    “With you!” I spoke frantically. “You’ll fight until the end to ensure my safety with you! Nothing matters without you, Calix. I don’t want to have to live - without you.” Another fat tear slid from between my lids. “Please, I love you and I can’t - I can’t raise our baby without you. Don’t ever make me face the possibility of that fate again.”
    His blue eyes were sad as he lifted his head to gaze into my eyes. “I’ll never give you up again, love.”
    Those were the words I needed, because before I knew it, I was kissing him with all the anger, hurt, and passion inside of me. My lips felt raw, almost bruised, as he kissed me with equal intensity. His hand still held mine above my head, as his other moved in exploration over the bared flesh of my body.
    Like usual, Calix opposed to me sleeping in clothing, and because I was so accustomed to fulfilling his demands, I hadn’t thought to argue. Now, as his hand moved over the pebbled skin of my beaded nipple, I was thankful for the easy access my absence of clothing provided.
    Calix’s roughly calloused hand squeezed my tender flesh just enough to encourage me silently to open my mouth in a gasp. He took advantage, slipping his tongue between my lips, as his fingers twirled around my nipple, gently working the flesh to a decadent kind of painful bliss.
    Calix moved his naked body up between my open legs and I moaned at the feel of his long, hard, hot length against the pulsing of my core. I was so wet - aching so deeply for him - it was torturous.
    “Calix, please.”
    “Not yet, Nova.” He replied gravelly against my lips. “I took you quick earlier. Now, I’m savoring you, love.”
    “Oh God,” I moaned as he shifted his hips to run his length through my swollen lips, over my clit and down lower to glide past my entrance - before he shifted back to begin his delicious torture once again. “Jesus, I need you.” I panted breathlessly as his lips curled against mine.
    Calix refused to take me quick. Instead, he released my hands from where he’d held them captive above my head, to lift himself up onto his forearms. Then, he climbed slowly down my body, kissing every inch of my flesh on his way to my breasts. Sucking my throbbing breasts into his mouth, I couldn’t help the electricity flowing through my veins, as my back arched and I pushed myself deeper into his mouth. My fingers curled in the sheets beneath me when he moved to lavish my neglected breast with equal affection. When I felt his teeth graze the sensitive flesh of my nipple, I cried out.
    “Please, I can’t wait.” I begged. “I don’t want to - Calix.”
    He lifted his head to look up into my face, and I’m