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I started preparing a pot of coffee because I had a feeling I was going to need some caffeine. “Go on.”

“An anonymous person sent a tip to the police that there would be unlawful activity going on there.”

My mind whirled. “And were you that anonymous person?”

There was a brief pause and then… “I was. I made an appearance and then scrammed. It was just as I suspected. Drugs, prostitutes, even underage girls partying like it was 1999.”

“Holy fuck,” I repeated because it pretty much summed up my feelings.

“Yeah, I’ve been listening on the police scanner, and I heard that everyone was arrested. Luca and two others were killed. The entire organization is going down. Well, except for me.”

I felt dizzy at the thought, and I wondered if maybe I was anemic too. Pouring myself a mug of coffee, I settled on a barstool at the breakfast bar. “Are you safe? Where are you?”

“I’m on my way to Florida. I stopped to get a new phone, and I’m going to toss this one in the river. I’ll text you my new number, so if you could send me Jamie and Robert’s address…”

“I’m on it,” I said, my chest filling with so much gratitude and love for my brother. I knew he’d done this for me. For me and Eden and our baby.

We hung up, and I rested my elbows on the bar and buried my hands in my hair. I could take her home. I could fulfill the promise I’d made to Eden all those years ago. And it would finally be safe to do so.

Then a voice popped into my head, the voice of Makenna. And yeah, I’d gotten on a first name basis with the doctor over the past few days. Robert had checked her out, and she was completely legit, thank god. She had finally given me her cell number after I’d called the office nine times in two days. Apparently, I was “disrupting the staff” with my questions. But whatever. There were detailed things I needed to know, and Makenna had very patiently answered them each time I called her.

I would like for you to avoid traveling long distances though, I remembered her saying to Eden on our initial visit, and my mood sank slightly. Though her anemia was much better due to the diligent use of vitamins and a solid diet, I still wasn’t taking any chances.

I was going to take my wife home… but we’d have to wait until our baby was born.

Chapter 44

“Dane,”Imoanedashe slid into me from behind. We were lying on our sides, one of the only positions that was still achievable with my big belly. I was six weeks from my due date, and pregnancy had apparently turned me into a sex fiend. I wanted it all the damn time.

My husband cupped my round stomach, and I gripped his forearm, digging my fingernails into the flesh as he took me deep and growled, “That’s it, Wildcat. You know I love it when you mark me.”

His cock was thick, filling every inch of my pussy as he tunneled in and out of me with slow, languid strokes. “That feels so good. I love how hard you get for me. Or is that just your morning wood?” My tone was a tease.

He chuckled low in my ear. “Every inch of this is for my sexy-as-fuck wife.” With an undulating grind of his hips, my eyes rolled back in my head. I knew I looked like a beach ball with a head, arms, and legs, but I’d never felt sexier, more alive, because Dane told me every damn day.

And it wasn’t just his words. It was the way he looked at me, the way he couldn’t keep his hands off me. And one of those hands was now snaking down, down, down until it reached my sex. With practiced fingers, Dane massaged my clit in little circles, just the way I liked it. The perfect amount of pressure. The perfect speed.

“Give it to me, Eden. You know what I want.” I did know. My body trembled with the anticipation of what was to come, and I checked to make sure the folded towel was in place beneath me. “Come on, pretty girl. Squirt for Daddy.”

Yeah. That did it. As Dane’s thrusts sped up, I came hard, all over his cock and his hand. And yes, I squirted. I’d freaked out the first time it had happened one morning a couple months ago, but Dane, after cleaning me up, had called Makenna.Because of course he had, the overprotective worrywart.She’d assured us on speakerphone, in that calm way she had, that it was normal due to the swelling of the uterus and the surrounding blood vessels in the area.

“Mmm, that was a good one,” I moaned as he fucked me through the remnants of my orgasm.

“You drenched my fucking cock, Wildcat. Do you know how fucking turned on that makes me?”

I clenched my inner muscles around his erection. “I think I’m aware by now.”

“Fuuuuck, someone’s been practicing their Kegels like a good girl,” he panted, kissing up and down my neck with open mouth kisses. “You want more?”

“Always,” I replied, knowing he’d do his best to give me another orgasm before he left for work. In fact, he always insisted on what he calledDane’s BOGO orgasms.Buy one, get one free. He was ridiculous, the smug ass, but I was the one who reaped the benefits.

“Assume the position,” he told me, sliding out and smacking me lightly on the hip.

With his help, I maneuvered myself until I was on my hands and knees with him behind me, and we faced the mirror over the dresser. Then I glanced over my shoulder, my smile coy, and said, “Fuck me, big Daddy.”

“Goddamn,” he breathed, sinking into my pussy with his eyes closed in ecstasy. “This little cunt of yours is perfect, Eden. You fit me just right.”

He opened his eyes and met mine in the mirror. We both loved fucking doggy style, but we also loved seeing each other’s pleasure etched on our faces.

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