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wife had given him less than three months ago. “All
right,” he conceded. “I‟ll wait.”
“Good,” she rasped. “Because tonight I‟m going
to make all of your Christmas dreams come true.”
“You already do.”
“Not yet,” she said pointing to the closet. “But
I will.”
He noticed two shopping bags from the Lion‟s
Den Sex Shop, a classy-looking little store that had
recently opened in town and he had yet to visit.
But it looked like his wife had found her way there
soon enough. He could easily see a leather crop
topping one of the bags and both appeared stuffed
with all sorts of goodies. “You must‟ve bought out
the store.”
“I want to be your woman, Luke.”
He stared at her hand, the two carat diamond
engagement ring he‟d somehow managed to buy
twinkled back at him. He placed his palm to his
heart and stared harder at the jewelry. “If that
didn‟t buy me a woman, I don‟t know what will.”
She narrowed her gaze. “You aren‟t funny, Mr.
McGregor.”
“Damn, you don‟t have to tell me. That was
not a laughing matter.”
She shot him a saucy little wink. “I‟m worth
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it.”
“Damn right you are,” he said, winking back.
“But I want to be the kind of woman you want
in your bed as much as in your life.”
“What are you talking about?” he asked,
suddenly overwhelmed, wondering if he failed to
make her feel cherished and loved.
“The reason it took you ten years to love me
was because you had certain desires you didn‟t
want me to know about. I‟m ready to learn about
those needs you have buried somewhere deep
inside. In fact, if you‟ll show me what you like, I‟ll
make you a promise.”
His dick twitched, and in anticipation of the
night ahead, he blurted out, “What‟s that?”
She lowered her lips to his and said, “If you‟ll
tie me up and strap me to this big old bed, I‟ll
make sure each time you take me to bed you feel
like it‟s Christmas morning.”
He laughed. “And how you gonna accomplish
that?”
“By making sure you never know what to
expect when you peel away the wrapping paper.”
“Will you call me big daddy or Master, too?”
“Don‟t push it.”
He eyed the shopping bags again. “How did you
know? I mean, we‟ve never discussed fantasies or
role play.”
“Somebody told me a long time ago that you
liked to keep things kinky in the bedroom.”
“Do me a favor then, will you? After tonight,
make sure I hunt down this somebody everybody
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always mentions. I want to thank him or her
properly. After, of course, you throw me down and
do me dirty. That is, if you want to.”
Marcy linked her arms around his neck and
kissed him lightly on the lips. “You just try and stop
me,
Luke
McGregor.”
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“He asked you about your feelings for me.” It
wasn‟t a question.
“Yes.”
“And you avoided giving him a direct answer?”
He probably expected a reply for that one.
“Have we reached cruising speed yet?”
“And you think you‟re going to do the same
here with me?”
Ally nervously studied her hands, rotating her
thumbs back and forth.
“Ally? I‟m not going anywhere. You‟ll give me
an answer or else I‟ll fuck it out of you.” He shut
the master stateroom door and locked it. “I‟m
going to do that anyway. I won‟t have a problem
being there a little longer. I‟ll stay between your
legs until I‟m embedded inside your head.”
Ally shivered and her mouth watered. God help
her, he made her thirsty. He looked at her like she
was not only the only woman in the world, but she
was already his woman.
“I belong to Tanner in all the ways that matter,
Santino. No one can take his place, not in life or in
death.” She felt the need to let him know death
wouldn‟t change her feelings for the first man she
ever loved, given Santino‟s career choice.
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He stalked her, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He
slid his arms out of the long sleeves, and then sat
on the edge of the bed. Leaning back, he braced
himself with muscular forearms while crossing his
left leg over the right.
Her gaze went on tour. She started at the top
of his head and noticed the natural damp curl
hanging over his dark furrowed brow. His hooded
eyes followed hers. She took a scenic road trip,
traveling down his neck, across the broad stretch of
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