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“I already claimed you. You’re mine, and I plan on spending the rest of my life with you. I know this kind of stuff is important to you, so yeah, I want to marry you. Be my wife, Raven.”

“Oh, Gage. I love you so much.”

“Love you, too, baby doll. Now,” he smirks, “you gonna be my permanent Hound or not?”

I try to smack him upside the head but he grabs my hand and kisses my knuckles. Sometimes, I wonder why I love this man, but I do…with my heart and soul.

“Say yes, babe.”

“Yes. I’ll marry you…fuck boy.”

I slip from his grasp, laughing as I back away. He grins, stalking toward me.

“I told you what I would do if you ever called me that again,” he warns me.

I shriek, giggling as he lunges at me. Before I know what’s happening, he’s on the bed and I’m lying across his lap. He lifts my skirt and I moan as his palm connects with my ass.

“I was counting on it.”

The End