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All I care about is that I have the most incredible girlfriend in the world.

I take Bella by the hand and lead her down the street.

“I’m sorry,” she says. “That was out of line how I went off on your dad?—”

I cut her off with a kiss. When we break apart, her eyes are wide and dazed.

“What was that for?” she murmurs.

“For telling off my dad. For standing up for me. It was fucking awesome.”

She starts to smile. “It was?”

I nod. I lean down and kiss her hard again. “We need to go back to the hotel. Now.”

A teasing smile plays on those beautiful lips. “Let’s go.”

Chapter 42

Braden

The second I open the door to our hotel suite, I scoop Bella into my arms. She wraps her legs around my waist and I press her against the wall.

I crash my lips against hers. She moans as I swoop my tongue in her mouth, running her hands through my hair. She squeezes her legs around me tighter and gasps.

“Do you have any idea what you do to me, Bella?” I rasp.

Emotion flashes in her eyes. She bites her lip, a shy smile on her face.

I kiss her hard while walking us over to the bedroom, then set her down next to the bed. She kicks her heels off. I rest a hand on her hip and cup her face with the other.

“I’m crazy about you, pretty girl.”

Her smile widens. “I’m crazy about you too.”

I turn her to the side and unzip the back of her dress. When I see she’s not wearing a bra, only a red lace thong, I groan.

I gently pull the dress off her body and let it fallto the floor. I thumb the soft lace before gripping her luscious ass cheek in my hand. She moans.

When I turn her to face me, I take a moment to look at her.

My heart rattles in my chest. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. The most amazing woman I’ve ever met. And she’s mine.

My chest tightens as emotion surges through me. My entire body is buzzing with the need to show her exactly how I feel about her.

Gently, I cup her face in my hands. I kiss her softly this time, taking my time. She runs her hands up my arms and I shiver. I don’t ever want to let her go.

When we break the kiss, I look at her. “I wanna show you just how much you mean to me.”

I lean down and capture her candy-pink nipple in my mouth. She whimpers as I work the hard bud against my tongue. Her breathing kicks up and she tugs a hand through my hair.

I move to her other nipple, working her in my mouth until she’s writhing and whimpering.

I pull away and move her to sit on the edge of the bed. I strip my suit jacket off and toss it aside, then drop to my knees.

She lies back and I kiss up the inside of her thighs.

“I’m obsessed with you, pretty girl,” I say against her skin. “I’m obsessed with kissing you, touching you, making you feel good, making you come over and over and over.”

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