Page 105 of My Favorite Sin

Dan slips his hand into mine. “Okay, enough chat. I’m stealing you away to the dance floor. See youboys later.”

I walk alongside Dan, speaking freely now that it’s only the two of us. “What was all that between Felix, Tyler, and Harper?”

His arms curl around my waist when we arrive at the dance floor. “I don’t know the full details, just that Felix and Tyler used to share Harper.”

My eyebrows lift in surprise. “She slept with both of them at the same time?”

“You can’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t. I’m just shocked. I mean,wow.” She said she’s experienced something stranger than Dan’s and my relationship. I suppose two brothers sharing her could be what she was referring to.

My hands rest on Dan’s shoulders as we sway to the music. He spins me out wide, and when he pulls me back in, my back is pressed to his chest. Dan holds me tight, kissing my cheek.

“Enough talk about them. Let’s dance and enjoy this moment,” he says. “You know, this will be us one day, having our own wedding. Let’s give everyone a few more years to get used to the idea of us.”

“You want to get married?”

“To you, I do. My Queen of Hearts.”

I smile and kiss his lips, keeping it respectful in public. “I have to say yes, first.”

“Like that will be hard to get out of you. You’ve been trying to get me out of your system for years and look how that ended up.” His voice dips for my ears alone. “Perfect, desperate little slut. Just the way I like you.”

I bite my bottom lip, resisting a smile, but there’s no hiding how happy Dan makes me. “Your slut and no one else’s.”

“Exactly. There’ll never be anyone else who owns my heart but you.”

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

DAN

2 YEARS LATER

Ally walks through our front door right as I pour us two glasses of wine. Perfect timing. I’ve prepared her favorite meal of roast chicken and have it cooking in the oven, ready to eat in thirty minutes.

“Oh my goodness, Dan. What is all this?”

I step out of the kitchen, greeting Ally with her wine. “A romantic, candlelit dinner for my queen.”

She smiles, giving me a kiss. “What’s the occasion?”

“Do I need an occasion to spoil you?”

“Good point.” Ally places our wine on the table and her lips return to mine. Her hands slide around my shoulders, up into my hair.

Two years on and this need we have for each other is more consuming than ever. My girl needs sex and orgasms every day to be kept happy. My perfect little slut and queen that I will give the world to.

Her hands travel to my cock. I’m going to enjoy fucking her tonight if all goes to plan. There’s an envelope from Juilliard sitting on our bed, which I’m hoping has an acceptance letter waiting inside. Afterward, I’ll get down on one knee and ask her the most important question of my life. Dad and Amabella have already given their blessing.

We’ve turned a real corner with them in the last two years, especially me and my father. We’re still working on our relationship but he’s more of a positive presence in my life now. He reinstated my trust fund, which I assured him I don’t need, but he insisted, saying he’s proud of the life choices I’m making. I’m playing professional league poker now, which has no reflection on Forever Families and its reputation, and eliminates the dangers that my old gaming habits evoked. Forever Families took some time to recover from the scandal of my relationship with Ally, but it’s back on track now.

Ally’s fingers work to unbuckle my belt. I smirk, loving how much she wants me, but I can’t get sidetracked with her needy hands just yet, and pull them away from my fly.

“Before we get too carried away, how was your day?”

“Good. The audition went well.”

“Glad to hear it.”

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