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Authors: Kristin Mayer
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tell her all about the honeymoon.”
It will be nice to have some girl time.
Damien types out a message on his phone as he speaks to me. “Of course. She thinks she’s already beat me, which makes the victory that much sweeter.”
I find the triumph in his voice funny. Sam is going to be pissed.
When my phone chimes, I reach for my new brown leather purse, and I think back to when I got it on our honeymoon. I love this purse. We bought it from this nice man named Luigi in a small leather shop in Italy. Even Damien took a liking to Luigi with his funny stories. He definitely gets an award for best salesman.
With my phone in hand, I see a text from Sam.
Sam: Hey, girl. Are you back?
Me: Yes, I was just about to text you. Do you want to go to North Carolina with us this weekend?
Sam: Um, you have to ask? YES!
Me: Good. I can’t wait to see you! Damien’s already taking me to my place to pack.
Sam: Me either. Damn, he’s an anxious man. Tell him hi from his favorite sis.
Me: Tell me about it. Will do. I’ll call you tomorrow with the plans. Miss you! xoxo
Sam: Sounds good and miss you. xoxo
As we pull up in front of my old place, I finish my texting banter with Sam and put my phone away. His hand reaches across the console and grabs mine. I know he’s anxious to have me completely moved out.
“What did Sam say?”
“She says she’s in, so prepare to declare your victory this weekend.”
I roll my eyes as he chuckles.
He rubs his chin, “Oh, I will.”
As we stare at each other, the atmosphere in the car charges, crackling between us.
Hmm, I think it’s about time to play with him a little.
I move my body and prop myself over the console. I smell his cool mint breath as I beckon him a little closer with my finger, and he complies.
Seductively, I say, “One day, I hope you take me on the hood of your truck.”
At that, I turn and get out of the vehicle. Damien swears under his breath. I love that book Sam gave me. It has great tips on how to drive a guy crazy. As I look back to him with a saucy grin, I practically run Bane over. For an instance, his hands go out to steady me.
Damn it, I keep forgetting about security, each and every time. Someone is always around.
Damien is by my side with his arm around my waist. It doesn’t matter who it is. If another man is near me, he cannot help but be possessive. Standing beside Bane is another security guard, Jeremy, who Bane apparently brought on during our honeymoon to be in charge of watching our home.
Bane gives me a slight smile as I say, “Sorry, Bane.”
“No problem, Mrs. Wales.” He moves back to allow us to pass.
Damien and Bane exchange a look and a nod as we make our way inside. I imagine it’s Bane’s way of telling Damien that the premises are all clear.
As we are climbing the stairs, Damien comes close to me.
He whispers, “You played dirty back there. I plan on making good on your request and fucking you hard on the hood of my truck.”
I fumble at his sex-ridden voice, and of course, Damien is right there to catch me before I land on my face. My brain synapses are officially fried.
Geez, I’m becoming as sex crazed as Damien.
It’s just too much fun when I unlock the cage to Damien’s beast and let him free. And he’s pretty much been out and about, roaming around, for the last three weeks.
When we make it to the landing at my apartment door, I look Damien straight in the eyes as I turn the lock. “How does it feel that this will be the last time we are here?”
His grin is infectious. “Fucking fantastic. I’ve been waiting for what seems like an eternity for this to happen.”
It’s surreal in a good sort of way.
After giving him a small peck on the lips, I push through the door and turn to face my living room. Immediately, I stop in my tracks as I take in the sight before me. Damien bumps into me, causing me to go a little farther into the chaos. The blood drains from my face for the second time today as
It will be nice to have some girl time.
Damien types out a message on his phone as he speaks to me. “Of course. She thinks she’s already beat me, which makes the victory that much sweeter.”
I find the triumph in his voice funny. Sam is going to be pissed.
When my phone chimes, I reach for my new brown leather purse, and I think back to when I got it on our honeymoon. I love this purse. We bought it from this nice man named Luigi in a small leather shop in Italy. Even Damien took a liking to Luigi with his funny stories. He definitely gets an award for best salesman.
With my phone in hand, I see a text from Sam.
Sam: Hey, girl. Are you back?
Me: Yes, I was just about to text you. Do you want to go to North Carolina with us this weekend?
Sam: Um, you have to ask? YES!
Me: Good. I can’t wait to see you! Damien’s already taking me to my place to pack.
Sam: Me either. Damn, he’s an anxious man. Tell him hi from his favorite sis.
Me: Tell me about it. Will do. I’ll call you tomorrow with the plans. Miss you! xoxo
Sam: Sounds good and miss you. xoxo
As we pull up in front of my old place, I finish my texting banter with Sam and put my phone away. His hand reaches across the console and grabs mine. I know he’s anxious to have me completely moved out.
“What did Sam say?”
“She says she’s in, so prepare to declare your victory this weekend.”
I roll my eyes as he chuckles.
He rubs his chin, “Oh, I will.”
As we stare at each other, the atmosphere in the car charges, crackling between us.
Hmm, I think it’s about time to play with him a little.
I move my body and prop myself over the console. I smell his cool mint breath as I beckon him a little closer with my finger, and he complies.
Seductively, I say, “One day, I hope you take me on the hood of your truck.”
At that, I turn and get out of the vehicle. Damien swears under his breath. I love that book Sam gave me. It has great tips on how to drive a guy crazy. As I look back to him with a saucy grin, I practically run Bane over. For an instance, his hands go out to steady me.
Damn it, I keep forgetting about security, each and every time. Someone is always around.
Damien is by my side with his arm around my waist. It doesn’t matter who it is. If another man is near me, he cannot help but be possessive. Standing beside Bane is another security guard, Jeremy, who Bane apparently brought on during our honeymoon to be in charge of watching our home.
Bane gives me a slight smile as I say, “Sorry, Bane.”
“No problem, Mrs. Wales.” He moves back to allow us to pass.
Damien and Bane exchange a look and a nod as we make our way inside. I imagine it’s Bane’s way of telling Damien that the premises are all clear.
As we are climbing the stairs, Damien comes close to me.
He whispers, “You played dirty back there. I plan on making good on your request and fucking you hard on the hood of my truck.”
I fumble at his sex-ridden voice, and of course, Damien is right there to catch me before I land on my face. My brain synapses are officially fried.
Geez, I’m becoming as sex crazed as Damien.
It’s just too much fun when I unlock the cage to Damien’s beast and let him free. And he’s pretty much been out and about, roaming around, for the last three weeks.
When we make it to the landing at my apartment door, I look Damien straight in the eyes as I turn the lock. “How does it feel that this will be the last time we are here?”
His grin is infectious. “Fucking fantastic. I’ve been waiting for what seems like an eternity for this to happen.”
It’s surreal in a good sort of way.
After giving him a small peck on the lips, I push through the door and turn to face my living room. Immediately, I stop in my tracks as I take in the sight before me. Damien bumps into me, causing me to go a little farther into the chaos. The blood drains from my face for the second time today as
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