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“Oh, we’re buying a new place now too?”

“You think I’m going to have my husband live in this former fuck den?”

I laugh out loud. I can’t help it, and I can’t recall a time I have ever felt happier. “Okay. We can look for a new place.”

I don’t care where we live, just that we’ll be living together. All the time. I should probably play this cool, but I can’t stop grinning. “Wow. Getting married and moving in together—this has been quite the trip back for you, Hotshot.”

He hums appreciatively. “Moving in with you definitely has its benefits.” His eyes roam my body and stop to linger on oneparticular benefit that’s already twitching under his gaze before trailing back up to my face.

I roll on top of him and pin his wrists on either side of his head, pressing him into the mattress. Then I dust my lips over his, teasing him with a kiss and grinding myself against his cock.

I kiss him hard, then pull back and ask, “What time is your flight?”

“Four a.m.,” he pants, breathless.

“So, we have thirty minutes. I’m gonna need to spend most of that time with a part of me inside you, Hotshot. Now, you can suck my cock or I can fuck you. Which is it to be?”

“Fuck me, Mase,” he groans.

“With pleasure,mi rey.”

My King. My lover and best friend. My soon-to-be husband.

The place I feel safest and the only place that’s home.