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She groaned, her gaze dropping to how we bounced on the bed with each of my thrusts.

“You missed me stretching you out like this. Fucking you nice and slow. Making you come so good, it’d never be the same by yourself. Leaving you wanting more no matter how much you played with this pretty pussy.”

“Trevor…” She whimpered, and I felt her open to take me slightly deeper.

“That’s it, baby,” I growled, my cock only growing harder. “Let me in.”

“Oh, my God… You’re so deep.”

I groaned in approval, burying my face in her neck. “You take it so good.”

Chapter 41

Present

I was wrong.

Natalia hadn’t changed. Not to me at least.

Deep down, she was still the same woman I knew.

She might have learned how to be ruthless and cutthroat in order to gain the respect she deserved in the criminal underworld, but she was still her.

Her head was on my chest as she slept peacefully, completely unbothered by the full sunlight coming in through the grand windows. They’d woken me up with the sunrise at six.

It was now around eleven, and I hadn’t slept since. Just lazed around in bed with my girl.

Leaning down, I kissed her cheek softly.

Natalia stirred, and guilt immediately punctured me in the chest, knowing I’d woken her up.

Wrapping my arms around her, I flipped us over so she rolled off me, onto her back. She was still half-asleep when her arms found my neck and she pulled me closer.

I smiled, leaning down to murmur in her ear. “Go back to sleep,amai.”

It was noon when I heard Natalia get out of bed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her halt where the hallway to the bedrooms ended, and where the open living-kitchen space began.

“You’re still here?”

“Why wouldn’t I be?” I didn’t look at her as I put the batter in the frying pan. My voice was relaxed, despite Natalia’s, who didn’t sound all that happy to see me anymore.

I didn’t say anything else as I flipped the pancake I was on. A stacked plate sat on the marble counter to my side.

“Oh, I don’t know,” Her voice was full of sarcasm as she made her way towards me. “Maybe because the last time we had sex, you disappeared for four years. Thought I’d see you in ten, this time.”

My eyes ran over her when I finally turned my head to the side – taking in the pink silk robe she had on, matching a pair of pink, fluffy slippers. Her white-tip toes peeked out, making my jaw tense.

Fuck.There wasn’t an inch of her that wasn’t perfect.

“Couldn’t put on some clothes?”

Rubbing a hand over my jaw, I wiped off my smirk.

I wasn’t naked.Maybe I should’ve been. She definitely liked me when I didn’t have my clothes on.

I was in my black Armani boxers, making her breakfast.

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