Cameron approaches me with long strides, quickly closing the distance between us as he closes in on my space. He bends slightly, wrapping one arm under my ass to lift me in the air where I stay, my body tightly wrapped in his arms. “That’s my fucking wife,” he says with a glimmer in his eyes. “I’m not your wife,” I remind him, although my heart is pounding from hearing him call me his wife. I like it a little too much. “You’re mine in every way that counts, so basically, you’re my wife already,”
