Crave (Beneath the Secrets, #3)

by Luna Mason

Ugh, just hearing her speak in Russian has my dick twitching. There is something about the way she speaks in our home tongue that gets to me.

My smile is so big it almost hurts my cheeks. I am home, right here, with this woman and my Sheila. I never need anything else.

I smile so hard my cheeks hurt. “Hang on. Let me ask it properly. Will you, Lara Volkov. Pleasure me in being my wife?” She bursts out laughing. “What?” “I think it’s ‘do me the pleasure of’?”