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Or do much of anything except feel everything with him.

But I do know one thing: this man is mine just as much as I am his, and nothing and no one will change that.

CHAPTER10

CILLIAN

I would’ve kepther bent over that table for hours, but I knew we had to go. Wouldn’t be fair for her to get fucked with management walking in on us. Then I’d have to kill them, and the whole thing would be messy.

She glances at me from the passenger side as I stop right in front of the park, not ready for her to go. Her face flushes, the warmth spreading like a gentle burn across her skin, probably from the memory of what we just did.

Wish I didn’t have to wear a condom every time.

Wouldn’t have to if you married her. Could fuck her raw every single day.

Or maybe she can get on the pill.

I do like the first option a lot better…

When I chuckle, she stares at me curiously. “What are you laughing about?”

“Just wondering what I have to do to make you get on the pill so I can feel your pretty pink cunt when I’m inside you.”

She swallows, clearing her throat. “I can speak to my doctor about that. I never had a reason to be on it before.”

“You do now.” I smirk, and her smile expands before she huffs out a breath.

“This is crazy, right?” She shifts toward me. “We barely know each other, and it feels like I’ve known you forever. Does it feel like that for you? And be honest.” She throws a hand in the air. “It’s okay if you don’t feel that way.”

She shakes her head when I stare at her without a word, finding her nervousness quite cute.

“Crap. Maybe I should’ve kept all that psycho mumbo-jumbo to myself. Sometimes I say things I shouldn’t.”

I clasp her thigh. “I’d listen to you all day, Dinara. Even if you were reading the damn dictionary.” My hand glides higher, slipping between her legs. “And you’re right. Thisiscrazy because all I want is to be around you, and the fact that you’re miles away kills me. Maybe I can convince you to move in.”

She laughs. “Be serious.”

“Iamserious.”

“Nowyou’rebeing crazy.” Her face twists playfully.

I slide my palm up and cup her pussy. “I thought you liked it when I’m crazy.”

“This istoocrazy.” She bites her lip, suppressing a moan as I work my palm into her.

“You know, back in our great-great-grandparents’ age, couples used to know each other for like two days before they got married.”

“Whoa. Now you’re asking me to marry you?” Her laugh is rich and throaty, vibrating through the air with an alluring warmth.

“Trust me, sweetheart.” I grab her jaw and lean in. “When I ask you, you’ll know.”

Her cheeks flush.

“So you don’t wanna move in, huh?”

“Don’t sound so wounded.” She runs a single finger up my forearm. “I promise to make it up to you in other ways.”

“What ways, baby?” My cock jerks because it definitely just sounded like she meant her mouth sucking me dry.