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Page 134 of Dirty Hearts

We both came together. Fingers locked, eyes locked on each other. Sweat dripping from our bodies.

“Jesus, Ava. I can’t get enough of you. I always want more.” He nuzzled my neck and tickled my skin with his hot breath.

“It’s a good thing I feel the same.” I reached up and cupped his face.

He caught my hand and stared at my rings. My wedding ring and my beautiful engagement ring. We both smiled at each other.

“You’re mine, Angel Doll.”

“I am, and you are mine. Finally.”

“I was always yours. Always.”

“Me too,” I said on the edge of a breath. “Me too, Claudius.”

That was a no-brainer, and nothing was truer than that. We belonged to each other.

“Well, at least we can go down together when everyone finds out what we did.” He laughed.

It was such a good sound.

“I plan to tell them we…”

He waited, but I didn’t know what the hell I was going to say.

“We what, Doll?” He chuckled.

“I don’t know.”

“How about we just don’t care, Mrs. Morientz?”

“I like that, boss.” I nodded, shuffling the sheets behind my head.

“I love when you call me that, boss.”

“Me boss?” I smiled.

His lips arched. “Angel Doll, you were always the boss of me. Come here.” He crooked his finger, beckoning me to his lips, and I went.

Lust burned my brain, and I couldn’t think of anything better than feasting on him.