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“I missed you so much, Ian.”

“You’re never leaving me again,” I state.

“I won’t.”

“I’m sure you won’t because I can’t live without you again.” We sway to the music as the cameras take pictures. What started out as a regular party turned into an engagement party.

As the song dies down, I lead her off the dance floor and to her parents. “We’d like to say goodnight.”

“Join us for brunch tomorrow, and we can discuss more about the wedding plans.”

“I’m so excited about the wedding,” Mrs. Vitale squeals, pulling Calista into her arms.

“Thank you, Mom. I promise we’ll talk about the plans, but I don’t want to drag it out.”

“We won’t. I put this together in a flash. I am the queen of party planning, aren’t I?”

“Absolutely.”

“Good. So we’ll see all of you tomorrow?” he asks, looking over at Connor and Claudia. Claudia stares at Connor, who nods.

“Ooh. I know it’s a lot to ask, but maybe before you go, you can bake with me,” Mrs. Vitale asks Claudia.

“You know I’d love it.”

“Thank you.” She gives her a big squeeze and after several hugs and handshakes, we leave with our guards and two of theirs just for added protection.

We travel to our private hotel and then up to our penthouse suite. Connor and Claudia have one bedroom that faces the left side, and we have the other on the right.

I led her to the bedroom, opening the door and turning on the light. There is a massive bed in the middle that is hard to miss. It’s set up for one fucking thing. Fucking is the thing. I want her bred so she can’t get away this time. I don’t know if she’s still on the pill, but she won’t be much longer if I get my damn way. She looks around the room in wonder. It’s a pretty nice room, but I don’t give a damn about it. “Time for bed, baby,” I grunt out, my voice hoarse with arousal.

She turns to face me with a look of mock horror on her pretty face. “Bed? But I’m not tired.”

I close the distance between us with unhurried determination. “Good, because sleep is the last motherfucking thing on my mind. You’re going to finish what you started, but first, I need to get you out of this dress so I can lick every inch of you that it’s hiding from me.”

I grab the edge of the material and rip it, sending it to the floor. “Oh my goodness, Ian. It was expensive.”

“It was going to get someone killed—like that prick who was escorted out. Your father and I haven’t forgotten that incident. You know that.”

“That’s not my problem.”

“Well, then, we don’t need a repeat. Don’t argue with me when you’re nearly naked because you won’t win. I’m just going to make you ride my face, and then I’m going to fuck your pretty cunt until I’ve loaded your pussy with so much cum that you’re carrying my baby.”

“Baby?”

“Yes, one of several.”

“I guess it’s good that I haven’t refilled my pills.”

“Yes, it is. Now get on the bed because I want to taste my woman.” She moves to the bed and sits on the edge, looking so damn beautiful. It’s raised on a platform, so I walk over to her, and it’s perfect for stealing kisses. I bend slightly and taste her lips. My hands and mouth move all over her, never able to stop when it comes to my woman. She was made for me.

Chapter Seventeen

Calista

“Oh, yes,” I cry out, moaning, needing more, wanting him to touch me everywhere. “You can’t stop. It feels so good, Ian. I missed you.”

“You're all I’ve thought of,” he growls as he moves down my neck. His kisses get more intense with every breath, every beat of my heart. I whimper as his lips wrap around my nipple, sucking on my tender flesh. I cry out again and again, my heart racing. His fingers are so adept to me, knowing everything I need. I can never get enough. I can live in this moment forever.