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I blew out a breath. Relief I didn’t know I needed soothing over me like cool water. “Okay.”

He tugged me up and over to the seats on the other side of the plane—the ones that were more like couches and distinctly didn’t have armrests—and cuddled me into his side. “Micah mentioned wanting favorites.”

“I want anything,” I admitted. “We’re married, and I want to know about you.”

“Only child. My favorite color is black. The only artistic talent I have is because these assholes dragged me to a few drawing classes back in college. And my favorite sex position is you beneath me with your legs over my shoulders.”

I gasped. That wasn’t a way he’d fucked me. Yet.

“You like the sound of that?”

“Yes. But…”

Biting my lip, I glanced toward the front of the plane. “The pilot. Anna. They’ll hear everything.”

“They get paid more than enough money to see nothing, not to mention the NDA they signed.”

I didn’t doubt it. If there was one thing I knew, it was that the DuPonts paid their people well. But the idea of being heard like that terrified me. I was only just learning how to accept them wanting me. Doing it in front of strangers made something climb up my throat and choke me.

“Take a breath, little nymph.”

Air filled my lungs. I hadn’t even realized that I’d stopped breathing.

“I miss you,” I whispered. “And I do want you.”

“But you’re not ready for people to hear you have sex?”

I gave him a look that made him chuckle. “I’m still getting used to the idea of having sex at all.”

“We’re hoping you get very used to it. Especially on your honeymoon. I want to know everything you like and everything you want to try. But if you don’t want us to make you scream in the air, I won’t.”

Suppressing a laugh, I leaned into his shoulder. “Don’t hate me.”

“I could never hate you, little nymph.” Then he smirked. “I’ll warm you up to the idea, and by the time we’re flying home, you’ll be ready for the mile high club.”

Somehow, I didn’t doubt at all that it was true.

34

HIBISCUS

(QUEEN OF TROPICAL FLOWERS, SHOE FLOWER)

MEANING: DELICATE BEAUTY; PEACE AND HAPPINESS; RARE BEAUTY

MICAH

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Blindfolds on my wife were distracting.

I wanted her to be blindfolded for an entirely different reason, and I fully planned on using them in the future. For the moment, I couldn’t strip my gorgeous Omega naked and worship her body, even though I was tempted.

She reached out her hands, hesitantly stepping forward, and Cameron caught her. “Are we almost there? I hate feeling like I’m going to trip over something.”

“We’re not going to let you fall, sweetheart,” Cam said. “But yes. We’re almost there. I think you’re going to love it.”

In front of us, the glass doors to the catwalk slid open, and the fresh scent of flowers washed over all four of us. Not just flowers, but overpowering freshness and sweetness that encompassed the millions of flowers currently in the building that was, literally, the size of a small country.

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