Page 86 of King of Sinners

That’s all he can take, and he roars into my neck as he cums.

I wilt against him, the warm water, the oil, and the multiple orgasms sapping me of all my energy.

We sit there for a few minutes, slowly floating down, as he peppers kisses over my skin. Finally, he lifts me from the bath, wrapping me in a fluffy towel.

I turn to him, placing a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth. “I love you.”

He pulls me close. “I love you too, sweetheart. Now and forever.”

“Let’s go to bed.”

He puts the sling back on my arm before we settle into his bed, my body cocooned against his.

I sigh out my contentment knowing this is going to be how I sleep for the rest of my life.

How did I manage it? I fell in love with Mason and by some miracle of fate, he loves me back.

EPILOGUE

Kim

“It’s almost disgusting,” I mutter to myself as I look out the window at the picturesque mountains beyond.

The morning of Charlotte and Mason’s wedding is a perfect Colorado spring day. It rained last night, I could hear it on the roof, but today, the world is bright and shiny for the washing it received the night before.

The grass is a brilliant green, the sky a bright blue dotted with white puffy clouds, the Aspen pines a perfect shade of dark green.

I stare out the window of the honeymoon suite I shared last night with my best friend Charlotte and marvel at the perfection. When you have money, even nature works to please you.

We’re at some high-end hotel and resort in Aspen, the sort that I’ve never even dreamed of staying in. One night probably costs more than my whole month’s rent. I don’t know because Charlotte’s fiancé Mason paid for my flight here and my room, along with all the extras.

Which is crazy to me, I’m not even using the room he paid for since I kept Charlotte company last night. I keep track of every penny, I have to, and waste is currently not in my vocabulary.

This room is twice the size of my apartment in Las Vegas, and I share that place with three other dancers.

It’s a lavish display of wealth that makes my head spin.

But the money is not what deep down unsettles me. The Kincaids, all five of them, are what really make me nervous. They are all handsome as sin, with their dark hair and their piercing brown eyes. Each of them is as rich as he is successful.

But they all have this edge. You can feel it under the surface.

Dangerous.

They are as intoxicating as they are nerve-wracking, and I’ve been on edge since I got here. Especially when the second Kincaid brother enters the room, Leo Kincaid. He’s more of everything.

More muscles, more good lucks, more sinister charm that sets my teeth on edge and my pulse fluttering. Which is a reaction I can ill afford. I’m so close to realizing my dreams, I cannot afford a distraction now, no matter how tempting.

I’d be more worried about Charlotte and what she’s getting into, except Mason seems to worship her.

And by extension, he’s lavished me with gifts. Plane ticket, room, dress, spa day.

I have exactly enough money to pay for myself to fly from here to New York tomorrow morning to attend my interview with the New York ballet company and not a penny more if I’m going to pay rent this month.

In fact, I’m pretty sure I’m going to have to sleep in the airport before my return flight the next day.

But I don’t care about that. This interview is a dream come true and my one chance at having the career no one from my hometown would ever imagine. The one my mother dreamed of and never got the chance to have because she had me instead.

Charlotte is still asleep as I sit by the window, staring at the lush garden below, the staff already hard at work making the perfect garden even better for the upcoming ceremony.

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