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“I said you’re mine, and that’s a fucking promise. You’re my Vieja now, and I’m going to take care of you. You want to work? Fine, work, do whatever the fuck you want with your time, but know that I am going to be behind you, beside you, wherever the fuck you want me.” He grasped my chin tightly, tilting my head up to press a firm kiss to my lips. “Why the fuck would I want anyone else when I’ve got you?”
The evidence that he was as enamored with me as I was with him. Because that tattoo on his body? It was better than any gift I’d ever received. Swirling letters that matched my own. Property of Xiomara.
