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Greer might have swept into my life like a tornado, but it was exactly the kind of destruction I needed. Because she took down everything I’d constructed before I knew she existed. Before I knew love could feel like this—wild and fierce and fearless.
“Next time, I get you in a bed,” I growled. “We have days and weeks and months, and every time I wake up with my hands on you, this is what’s going to happen. I’ll wake you up like this every fucking day because you’re mine, Greer.”
There was something wildly freeing about us. About the way I’d fallen in love with him and knew he’d fallen in love with me right back, despite the odds stacked against us.
“You made me coffee every morning,” I said. “You set out my favorite mug. Every day.” His smile was gentle, his eyes bright. “Yeah. I think maybe I was falling in love with you a bit earlier than I was willing to admit.”