❗️ There is a first book, this can be read as a stand alone but, reading the first one is preferred ❗️
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Ryder and Octavia are back, hotter and more in love than ever......
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It's been five years since their wedding five...
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My eyes couldn't not drift over to the crack in the bathroom door, I mean for fucks sake.
She's mine.
The black towel she had wrapped around her body fell to the floor as she bent over to slowly slip her underwear on. Not just any pair, the one I got her and my hands ached to grab her. My teeth caught my lip when she straightened herself up to pull the bra on and clip it in the back. Fuck, if I wasn't mad at her I would have did that. She ran her hands through her wet hair, my eyes catching sight of her freshly painted black nails.
I didn't want to be mad anymore.
I got up from my spot on the bed and pushed open the door with ease. She met my eyes in the mirror while I allowed mine to roam her gorgeous body.
"I'm sorry." I stated, "I shouldn't have gotten so cold with you."
Earlier I was way out of line and I shouldn't have spoken to her so harshly. Even if I was mad, working on my anger is something I'm always trying to fix. It's no longer an excuse for anything anymore and so I am sorry, I will be better. That's all I can do because, Liam or whoever sends those damn boxes.
Doesn't deserve to make me so fucking mad, that I hurt the most important person in my life.
She smiled before turning around to wrap her arms around my neck and mine instantly attached themselves around her waist. Her face was buried in my shoulder and I placed one of my hands on the back of her head. Her body relaxed into me which made me bring her even closer to me, relishing in her skin touching my body.
"It's okay, I understand." I ran my hand through her damp locks, tugging her gently from my shoulder.
She lifted her head, her brown eyes meeting mine with a sparkle within them, "I do still stand by what I said though." I replied and she rolled those eyes of hers.
"My mom said that he barely got in yesterday." she defended, "But.." she began, as I gripped her hip, "I understand if you want to follow him until you feel he's to be trusted." I closed my eyes at the feel of her hands in my hair at the nape of my neck.
"Thank you." I shallowed out, feeling her lean up until her lips were against mine.
My hand buried itself into her strands as the other gripped her lower back to pull her in. The softness of her lips sealing the deal for me. I felt my heart beating wildly, no boost of adrenaline from any mission could be as good as the kind I get from her kisses. I slipped my tongue easily into her mouth to claim it. Her arms wrapping tighter around me to pull me down into her more.
I grinned into the kiss at how eager she was, breaking our attachment for a split second. I opened my eyes to look at the mirror in front of us. My teeth instantly sank into my bottom lip at the sight of her backside, her underwear complementing her ass perfectly. I watched her in the mirror, starting to kiss my neck lightly. The hand on her back sliding down to grip her bottom out of pleasure from her kisses.
