Page 110 of Billion Dollar Vow

Rufus leaps at Oliver, latching onto his leg, and enthusiastically humps him.Again.

I burst out laughing, the craziness of the moment too much to contain.

“Rufus!” Wren scolds, his face bright red.

Oliver, ever the good sport, chuckles as he picks Rufus up. “It’s fine. I guess it’s better than him biting my dick off.”

Wren’s lips twitch, and he lets out a reluctant laugh. “Yes, well, that would make it hard to have kids.”

The words make my heart squeeze, but after my talk with Amber, I know it’s time. I don’t want to wait in case it’s a dealbreaker for him.

Oliver steps over to me, his eyes heated as he leans down and kisses me softly. “Hi, Petal.”

I glance over at Amber and Wren. They stand together, their expressions soft and full of warmth. Amber’s hands are over her chest, her eyes glowing with pride.

“We’ll leave you two,” Amber says with a smile. “But we’ll see you Saturday.”

The thought fills me with joy. Saturday. The opening of Oliver’s gallery. My art will be there for everyone to see.

“Let me know if you need help,” Wren offers with a wink at Oliver, then takes Rufus from Oliver's arms.

The moment the door closes, Oliver locks it, and my pulse quickens.

“I need my wife,” Oliver murmurs.

“Do you now?” I say, a grin spreading across my face.

“Yes,” he growls and steps closer. “It’s been six hours. And I’ve thought about you the whole morning. Every meeting. Every moment.”

I let out a soft laugh. “I’d say I’m sorry.”

“I should make you say it,” he mutters, his lips brushing against mine.

“It’s not going to happen,” I whisper.

“Want to make a bet?” he asks.

He just smiles wickedly at me, walking me backward so my back hits the door, his hands beside my head on the wood caging me in.

I grab his tie, trying to undo it.

“I like it when you show me how much you want me,” he says.

Likewise, which is why I’m trying to remove his clothes. He hasn’t stopped showing me he wants me, and I want to return the favor.

I tug it, but it’s still not undone.

He slips into my life so easily. He’s perfect with my family. I couldn't have asked for anyone better.

Pulling his tie free, I let it slip onto the floor. “You want me to fuck you right here? Against the door?”

Undoing the buttons on his shirt next, I couldn’t imagine moving. “Yes.”

“My wife is so fucking needy for my cock.”

I slip the white shirt off his shoulders so it falls to the floor. “Shut up and fuck me.” Taking the bottom of my top, I pull it over my head, tossing it on the floor.

His tongue darts out to wet his bottom lip. “Karley.”