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Who knew the hard-nosed billionaire tycoon who once intimidated me would be so sentimental? I smile. I did. At least, I figured it out somewhere along the way to falling madly in love with him. And now Henry Wolf is all mine.
“Abbi, if it were up to me, we’d be driving to the courthouse from the tarmac as soon as we land, and I’d be fucking my wife by nightfall.”
“No one but me will ever taste you again, Abbi,” he purrs, his voice vibrating deep within me.
“I want to hear you, Abbi.” His fingers clamp down over my nipples, just shy of the point of pain. “I want everyone to hear how fucking good my cock feels, how much you love having it inside you.”
“But that’s not what Abbi wants, and I will give her whatever she wants as long as in the end, she’s my wife.”
“But diseases don’t care what’s fair. They don’t care if you’ve been a good person, or which god you pray to, or if you believe in one at all. They don’t care who you leave behind.”
Around us is a brilliant azure sky and endless water, but I only have eyes for this man, every inch of him part of this dream I never want to wake from.
