“I love you the same way, Lexington. Love never… seemed possible—”
“Until you,” I finish his sentence. The exact same sentiment I’m feeling.
I kiss him softly, and he hums, sweet, sated, and serene. And I’m grinning.
“What’s so funny?” He grumbles, unamused, as if he can sense that I’m about to call him out on something.
“Nothing, it’s just… The only way to shut you up is to fuck you quiet.”
I’m chuckling while he fakes a laugh.
Someone wanders by, sparing us a brief look. And we giggle, because it looks like we’re just being cute.Not like we just fucked dirty and left cum all over the place.
“Last one checked off the list, huh?” Ren sneers as I bring him to the restroom. “We’ve officially fucked in every place you said you wanted to fuck me.”
I’m beaming with pride. “Yup. Pool, car, beach, and library at Berkeley. Got ‘em all. Looks like we’re done.”
He looks horrified and I have to cackle.
“You think Tauren and the twins know we fucked in their pool?” He shuffles beside me, cringing.
“It’d be a safe assumption… Are you gonna make it?” I scoff at the way he’s walking.
“Listen, a real husband would’ve offered to carry me rather than forcing me to clench like my life depends on.”
“I’m not your husband yet, slutcake.” I grin. “But if youwantme to carry you…”
“No, no, I’ll manage. Wouldn’t want you to pull a muscle, you damn dork—”
I cut him off mid-bitch by bending and tossing him over my shoulder. It ain’t easy since he’s almost two-hundred pounds of mostly muscle. But I can do it.
He makes me carry him far more often than seems reasonable.
“This is humiliating,” he grumbles while I laugh.
“Right. That’s why you always want me to carry you around like a princess. Because youdislikeit…”
“It’s just the polite thing to do. When you fill someone’s ass with cum, you carry them to the bathroom.”
I choke out a laugh at how ridiculous he is.
This…Thisis going to be my husband.
But believe it or not, I’m looking forward to a lifetime of madness.
Can’t wait.
Coming back to Alabaster Isle is a ballsy move.
Landing on top of it? Now,thatmight just be the worst decision in history.
But what other choice do we have? We’re in a helicopter, and there’s only one place to land a helicopter on this island. At least according to Tauren’s pilot friend, who’s flying us out here. He’s insisting on doing this right, and I remembered hearing that the Warden had a helipad on the roof of his mansion.
So that’s where we’ll be landing.
For all we know, we could be ambushed the second we touch down. Our only plan, if that happens, is to talk our way out of it.
Yea, I know.Bringing a tongue to a gunfight soundstres smart…
