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If you were mine, I’d kill anyone who told me to let another man touch you. I’d burn down the club before letting someone feel what’s mine. Within the club, the only other thing that is sacred is our women, the ones we claim, the ones we choose. If you were mine, I’d tell Tuck to go fuck himself and if he tried to hurt me, then I’d welcome the carnage.”
while I planned to walk down the aisle alone, Harris was suddenly standing there in a black suit. He wasn’t wearing a tie and his beard hadn’t been trimmed in the slightest, but he was there…smiling at me, with those warm brown eyes.
clicked my tongue. “From now on, you will tell me if you’re aching. If you need relief, it will be me who gives it to you, do you understand?” Her eyes found mine from over her shoulder. My fingers came out of her, glistening under the lights. I brought them up to my lips and sucked while she watched. “You taste like you’re finally mine.”
“You wanted to know why I didn’t fight for you.” She slowly turned on her toe. “You were this beautiful dream that just walked into my life when I was thirteen, too young to know what to do with it. You were as out of reach to me as the stars. I’d watch you and you were imprinted in my mind, running through it at night, claiming every waking moment in the morning. I’d see you in school and I’d miss what the assignment was, or what the club had asked me to do. You were always watching me, and I could feel this pull between us, and I knew…I knew if I gave in to it, then you’d become part of the
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While you may not like this, Penelope, you are my wife now. Mine. I will not tolerate another man in your life, not when he’s hurt you, and certainly not after he’s had you in every way that I now own you.”

