My heart tightens fast.
“I love you, Samantha. And I’ll never love another, ever.”
I shake my head, and the dick smiles. He then licks his finger slowly. My body is already betraying me, and it craves him and his.
Huffing, I walk back to my duties serving food. The fool then walks back and joins me in silence. We start working again, and I feel confused and turned on.
Marge steps up and pulls on my sleeve before whispering low, “Jill’s daughter will be here in a minute. If you don’t take him, she will.”
My stomach tightens, and my heart skips a beat. “Get your hands off him,” I huff out fast.
My eyes find Harry’s before I can stop them. They then lock.
I start to lose all my will, and my angry energy falls away just like a burst dam.
Grumpy holds my face in his two large hands.
He then plants the juiciest kiss on me, and his tongue swirlsinside, igniting me. My knees go weak, and I start to lose control. People cheer like the inside of my excited heart. I start to lose it, and I start to lose it fast.
I grab Grumpy’s head, and I moan loud. I am now bent backwards, like in some old-fashioned movie kiss.
My tongue dances with Grumpy’s as I kiss him in my non-sexy apron and my cheap, comfy sandals.
The gorgeous billionaire holds me against his hard body, and we somehow perfect the old-movie-styled kiss.
As he plunders my mouth with his tongue, my body starts to turn to jelly. We need a bed, and we will need it soon.
Finally, we come up for air, and I gasp. My mouth is bruised, and I am pumped full of blood.
“Now,” Harry says, eye-fucking me, “you’re mine, and I will not take no for an answer. I will not live without you. Not another fucking day.”
I say nothing, but I’m beaming inside.
Harry throws a big arm over my shoulder, and he kisses my blushed cheek. People clap loudly, and he leans in and smiles. “I love you, and you need to come home.”
I shake my head, smile, and feel-good inside. “Get back on the gravy, and try to keep up,” I say. “First, we’ve hungry people to feed.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Harry says as people hoot and cheer.
I start to glow, and as I wipe a tear away, Marge smiles at me. She then gives me the thumbs up and moves along. I giggle like a very naughty girl.
I know we have made the right decision, and I also know this. I will be claimedtonight, and I will come. I also know I will do anything he commands me to do.
Because I amhis.
43
HARRISON
We spend the night in Samantha’s small apartment, and then the sun rises. We had been up half the night, talking, kissing, promising, and doing wicked things to and for each other.
As we lie in bed, we talk, we hold each other, and we have a lot of catching up to do.
I caress her more, but the apartment is not entirely suitable for claiming her, marking her, and making her mine.Again.
I climb out of bed and make her the best breakfast in bed possible. As we eat, we lie on the bed and plan.
I agree to help Sam with her important project and cause. She is clearly passionate about it, like me saving the lions, tigers, and other cats in the wild.
