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“It would kill me too. I don’t want to go. But I don’t want you to lose your job.”

“I won’t lose my job. I’m good at it.” I grin at my team. “Besides that, none of them will run against me.”

Curt grins. “I wouldn’t want to deal with all the paperwork. You can take care of that. That’s all you.”

I laugh and then stalk out the door and Fee sits up. “Where are we going?”

“I’m taking you home. And if you don’t behave yourself, I just might use those handcuffs on your. So settle your pretty ass down.”

She smiles up at me and her eyes sparkle like crystal flowers at dusk. “And what if I want you to use them?” Her dark brows lift and she winks at me.

Groaning, I throw her in my car and jerk it into gear. “Oh, angel baby. You’re asking for trouble and I’m gonna love giving it to you.”

She throws back her head, laughing wildly. Her purple eyes sparkle, her black hair dances around her cheeks and she blows a kiss at me from those petal-s0ft lips.

“I love you, sir.”

Growling, I turn on the siren and speed through town. I need to get Fee home and make love to my glorious girl like she deserves.

Like she’s my whole world. Because she is.

Epilogue: Fiona

Ican hear the sirens blasting through the streets before I see him coming and I smile, stretching out my hand and waiting.

Heavy footsteps race up the stairs and the door slams open. My husband groans when he sees me.

“Oh shit, Fee. What the hell are you doing to me?”

“I told you that there was an emergency at home.”

He’s already ripping off his shirt and toeing off his boots. He rips them off and they go flying.

“You’re killing me, baby.”

“I can’t help it I’m ovulating right now.”

“I can’t believe you told Macy that. She was still laughing when I tore out the door.”

Grinning, I reach out my hand and the handcuff clinks on the iron rail. “Well, I can’t help it that I don’t have the keys either. You should leave a spare.”

“I don’t have a spare,” he huffs, crawling up until he’s covering me on the bed. He grins wickedly, his heated gaze drifting down my naked body. “I do like you like this, angel baby.”

I reach over and tug his cowboy hat off and drop it on my head. Lifting my brows, I run my finger down his chest and straight to where his cock points at me. “I can tell.”

“Good. Now spread those thighs for me, angel baby. I have to frisk you very thoroughly.”

Laughing, I throw his hat off and groan when my husband slips down my body, his mouth finding my weeping core, his tongue lapping at me, his finger parting my lips and pumping in and out.

“I can’t stay long, angel baby. But I’m gonna make sure you come. Over and over again.”

“I know you will,” I whimper, sinking into the clouds of lust and desire washing over me. Flames ripple under my skin when he curls his finger and finds the spot that always makes me melt and catch fire.

“Grady!” I scream, falling apart. He growls and licks me through another orgasm and then he rears up and lines himself up with my core, his thick, hard length pushing inside of me in one quick thrust.

Groaning, I throw my head back, my eyes closing. “I love you, sir.”

“I love you too, Fee.”