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“About what?”

I dip my hand below the sheet and palm his hardening cock. “This.”

“I was thinking about how I’ve been to so many places in the world. And none of them have proven to be as amazing as they’re supposed to be.”

“Really? Like where?”

He nestles his head against the pillows and sighs.

If I didn’t have him in my hand and know that his body was ready for me, I would think he was resting after a busy day and readying to fall asleep.

He’s so peaceful, so calm. The lines around his eyes have vanished. His shoulders are soft as if he’s not on edge, and it’s a beautiful sight.

“I was in the military for a while,” he says. “That’s where I met Landry and Troy Castelli.”

“Aw, I like Troy. He sometimes fills in for Calvin.”

Foxx pulls back, turning my chin with the tip of his finger. I don’t have to look at him, nor do I need a lot of light to read the room.

I giggle, biting my lip as I look up at him.

“Don’t,” he says. The lines are back in full force.

“Or what?”

He stares at me.

“I already have you in the bag, Carmichael.” I press a kiss on his chest. “I don’t have to make you like me.”

“That’s not the point,Carmichael.”

He smirks as if he made his point.Fuck, that’s so sexy.

“What’s not the point?” I ask, sliding my leg over his.

“That you already have me in the bag.” He grins. “You’ve had me in the bag for a long time, and you know it.”

What? I have had you in the bag.

No, sir. I did not know that.

I sit up and straddle him, planting my pussy on his cock. He gives me a look, warning me that things might take aharddetour. I’m willing to take the risk.

A giddiness I haven’t felt in years takes over. I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face if I tried.

“What did you just say?” I ask, planting my hands on his chest.

“Don’t be coy, Bianca.”

“I’m not.” I laugh. “I want to hear you say it again—just to be sure I didn’t mishear you.”

He sets his jaw in place.

Okay. That’s how you want to be, huh?

I press myself against him, rotating my hips in a slow, smooth circle. Flames flicker in his eyes as his hands find my thighs.

“Come on,husband.” He licks his lips. “Say it again.”