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“Sure.” Uri doesn’t sound pleased about it. But he makes a call, and soon, we are all moving toward the elevator. Meg and Linda are on the way to the restaurant as well.

While Rami and Uri start arguing with Gabe and Raph about the wedding bet, and Sari and Lori are smiling excitingly at Michael as he talks about his honeymoon in Fiji, I pull Ollie under my arm, holding him back.

He lifts his head and beams at me.

“Your surname, Truman, do you like it?” I ask.

“I hate it. It reminds me I was related to Dick.” He sighs. “I always wanted to change it.”

“OliverCarverhas a good ring to it, don’t you think?” I whisper and stare amused as his mouth falls open.

It’s always quite gratifying to rend Ollie speechless, even without using my cock.

Yes, kitty, this possessive beast wants it all,I tell him with a dark, intense look.

Then I lower my head, and with a growl, I capture his shocked breath in a kiss full of promises.

THE END