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My orgasm tears through me, and his entire body shakes as he pulls out of me and his come rolls down my stomach.

“I love seeing my come on you.”

“You love branding me, you neanderthal.”

He smirks. “Anyway I can, and I am not even sorry.”

We finish washing, and he kisses me one more time and leaves me to dry my hair.

When I step out, he appears behind me, and I gawk at him in the mirror, his tailored suit hugging his defined body.

“You look... like a model and a fighter together.”

“You make it sound like that’s a bad thing.” His brows narrow.

I go on tiptoes and wrap my hands around his neck. “It is.”

He chuckles and says, “But I only have eyes for one woman, my sexy-as-hell woman, beautiful and talented like no one else, and above all, mine.” He bends me over backwards and I squeal, and his mouth trails kisses down my neck and down the valley of my breasts.

“I can’t get enough of you. I am madly in love with you.”

Butterflies span their wings in my belly, a thousand colorful ones. I could never get enough of his kisses, touches, declarations of love. He disappears into the walk-in closet and returns carrying a jewelry box. He flicks it open, and my eyes take in the white gold and shimmering diamonds.

I pull my hair up and he kisses my shoulder before clasping a teardrop necklace around my neck. He puts a matching bracelet around my wrist. I pat it and lean into him, my voice braking with emotions.

“It’s beautiful. Thank you!”

Our door hits the wall when Aubrey pushes it open, and he grumbles, “Don’t mind us, just come on in.”

“Is he always such a drama queen?” Aubrey asks, rolling her eyes, while I suppress a smile and Kian leaves.

Tara and Aubrey get ready with me. I’m dressed in a shimmering black dress, with a low front and back. I twirl around and Aubrey looks at me.

“This will get you so fucked,” she says with a knowing grin.

Tara shakes her head at her and adds, “You look spectacular. He will lose it.”

Aubrey’s long hair is in loose curls down her back, those blonde highlights standing out. She is absolutely stunning in her red dress, and Tara is wearing a silver top and pants, her brunette long bob giving her a certain edge.

Chapter 36

Kian

I rub the velvet fabric of the box with my thumb, and emotions pummel at my chest, a nervous laughter leaving my lips. Why the fuck am I so nervous?

“You look good, as always,” Melanie says as she enters my office.

I turn around, and everywhere my eyes land is skin, and those high heels don’t sit well with me. I raise an eyebrow.

“I see you can walk again. Strange, only a few hours ago you couldn’t walk by yourself at all.”

She offers a nervous smile and rushes to say, “I am better.” She approaches me and puts her hand on my arm. I growl, and she takes her hand away.

“I miss you, Kian. I want you back. Enough is enough. You had your fun.”

Is she delusional? This isn’t a game for me.

“Why are you so surprised?” She keeps going. “Your interest in a woman has never lasted more than a few short nights.”

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