Page 83 of Wrapped in Perfection

I've never given a woman full access to my home. I've dated several for months, two of them for years, yet no one had access to my place. I didn't think twice about calling security to add Anna.

My day consisted of one fire after another since my meeting with Chase, which didn't go exactly how I hoped it would. It could have ended worse, but it wasn't the discussion I wished for. And I didn't expect him to question me on my affairs.

To say my day was stressful is an understatement, and all I wanted was to see Anna. But it wasn't just a want. It was an ache like I had never felt before. To talk to her, hold her, and wrap myself into the world of us no one else is privy to.

And here she is, glowing like an angel on my couch. She has a new hairstyle, different makeup, and an outfit that accentuates every part of her perky little body.

And she bought it for me.

Most women can't pull off different hair colors and still hold my attention. I can't decide if she's more gorgeous as a blonde or with darker hair. And neither can my body, which is growing hotter each second just staring at her.

"Are you going to kiss me?" she teases.

I drag my finger down the curves of her body. "You're stunning, my kotik."

She bites her lip.

I stroke the thin material over her sex. "I've got a confession to make."

"What is it?"

"I got a little panicky you might have changed your mind and not come back tonight."

She squirms under my touch. "Why?"

"I don't know. Maybe you had time to think about what we talked about in the car?"

She opens her legs wider. "I did think about you."

"Yeah?"

"Mm-hmm. All day." She lets a long breath out.

I slide my finger under the mesh and stroke the top of her skin. "And?"

Her eyes close briefly. She tilts her hips up. "I wondered if you would change your mind and want some alone time tonight."

"I don't think that's possible. I'm finding it quite hard to concentrate on anything, since you're all I can think about." I grasp both sides of her panties and pull them outward so they rip. "Oops. I owe you a new pair, kotik."

She smiles. "It's good I bought several outfits, then. In case you don't have time to go anytime soon."

I slide my hands on her thighs then caress the inside of them, close to her sex. "I have a new favorite reason to come home."

"So you like lingerie?"

I lunge up her body. "No, kotik. I meant you." I kiss her, and she parts her lips hungrily, kissing me as she always does. I'm hers, and she's mine. No matter what my insecurities were earlier, she takes them all away.

I'm a bad man. She's a good woman. Together we're perfection. If I could wrap us in it and tie up the bow to permanently stay in this state, I would.

"I missed you," she whispers between kisses.

"I know. Me, too."

Her hands unfasten my shirt then slide over my chest. She pushes it off me and pulls me closer to her.

"You had fun with Harper?"

"Yeah. What did you do?" She flicks her tongue back in my mouth and reaches for my pants, pulling my belt off in a quick motion.

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