Page 266 of Unleashed


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"I'm carrying my wife into my house if it's the last thing I do," he grunts, and eventually sets me on my feet.

I grab his hand, rubbing my finger over the platinum band on his finger. Ace Sterling, wearing a wedding ring, is the hottest thing I've ever seen.

Mine. Forever.

"I've booked Venice," he tells me.

"For when?"

"Tomorrow. I cleared it with your medical team."

I arch a brow. "And with yours?"

He grins. That menacing grin that makes my knees weak. "Maybe."

His arm wraps around my waist, and he drags me against him.

"Get your ass upstairs, sweetheart. I've behaved for nearly a month now. But I'm back."

I look up at him through my lashes, his eyes darkening with each second.

And then he pulls back, swipes his thumb across his bottom lip, and my heart kicks.

I kick off my boots, and I run. Through the house, giddy, my wedding dress swishing around my legs. I'm halfway up the stairs when I hear him behind me. Each footstep is sending a thrill through me as I barrel through the bedroom door.

With a yelp, I'm lifted off my feet with one arm and dropped onto the bed.

All I can do is watch as he undoes each button of his shirt and rips it off. It flies across the room.

The scars on his side still look painful, but a hell of a lot better than they did. He kicks off his boots, unbuckles his belt, and shoves down his pants and boxers.

I bite my lip, looking at all of him. Six foot six of pure muscle covered in ink.

"Wait... are those new?"

The usually silver balls on his Jacob's ladder now glitter yellow.

"A little bit of Harper on my dick all day," he murmurs. "Now, grab that box."

I frown. I didn't even notice a box. I turn and find a yellow one sitting on my pillow, and open it.

My mouth drops open.

"Ace, is this what I think it is?"

It has to be. There is no other cock on this planet that is the same as his.

He chuckles. "A dildo molded from my cock, including the piercings? Yeah."

With trembling hands, I lift it out of the velvet padding.

"Turn it around," he orders.

I gasp.Property of Harper Sterling.

"You made me a clone of your dick as a wedding present?"

He takes a step toward the edge of the bed.