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on the way here. I’m sure we’ll seem tame to her.”
    “Regardless, behave please and relay the message.”

Victoria
     
    Adrian’s Arizona home is more like a mansion. I take in his master bedroom, my gaze moving panoramically. It’s in shades of blue with some white and grey speckled in.
    The wrought iron bed has a pewter finish and an intricately designed head and footboard. I imagine Adrian’s firm body rocking over me, and a shiver streaks through me.
    I should find a restroom and finish drying off, but I spot two doors that have no window coverings. Since we’re on the third floor, I assume they hold the key to me viewing the desert from above.
    I pad their direction and open them up. They lead out to a balcony, and although the darkness has tucked us into its blanket for the night, I can still spy the sandy color beneath us.
    “You don’t miss anything.” Adrian’s arms slip around my waist, and I lean back into him. His body surrounds my still damp skin and warms it like the summer’s sweltering heat.
    “You don’t miss anything, either. I’ve always loved the way you admire every inch of me.”
    His hands glide upward along my waist until they’re at my breasts. Fingertips begin to rub over my nipples, and I fall back farther into him.
    “I also like to put my hands and mouth on every inch of you.”
    My fingers slide up until they’re sailing into his hair. I grip it tightly in the back as my nipples throb under his diligent touch.
    “Please do it, Sir. Touch me everywhere. Give my body what it’s missed.”
    My blue blouse comes apart, white pearl buttons flying off the balcony. The surprise of it leaves me heaving for air. His strong hands mold over my breasts and begin kneading them as I cling to his hair.
    “Don’t worry, no one can see us up here,” he whispers in my ear before he’s coasting a hand down over my taut stomach. His fingers work at releasing the button of my shorts and then shove into them.
    I’m ready to come apart from his bare chest pressed to my back and his arms holding me tightly. His fingers dip right into me, and I inhale a sharp breath.
    “Damn, baby, I’ve missed this, and you’re soaked for me.” Lord knows I’ve missed it, too. His free hand jerks my shorts to the ground before he kicks my legs apart, opening me up farther for him. It’s as if he’s the cop and I’m the criminal.
    It might be a crime to devote myself to Adrian Cassano, but I don’t care. I will give up my career if that’s what it takes to be with him and save him from the malevolence eating him up inside for over a decade.
    Fingers stroke me in and out, and I’m brought right back to the place of pleasure. His heated breath bathes my ear, and his dirty talk, encouraging me to come, is wizardry. An orgasm grips me ultrafast, and I split apart. Adrian pulls me in solid against him, and I feel his erection stiff against me.
    “I have to tie you to my bed and do that to you all over again but with my tongue this time. Then, I’m going to bury my cock inside that warm, slick place it has ached over for a week now,” he whispers.
    My body trembles against him as I turn in his arms. I hug him snugly, and out of nowhere, tears come. I’ve never felt as safe as I do when I’m with Adrian. Why did I think I could turn my back on him?
    Our bond was shakable before but no more. It’s unyielding, and I feel no mercy on anyone who fucks with us.
    “Victoria, what’s wrong?” he asks as he frames my face and brushes my regret away with his thumbs.
    “Everything is right, and I’m digesting how important that is to me. I’ll never let you go again. Never, Adrian.”

Adrian
     
    Victoria expresses her regret and love for me through her tender tears and words. I pull her back flush to my chest and kiss the top of her head.
    “In bed, baby. Let me replace your hurt with something meaningful.” I pull back my blue comforter and white sheets as she strips off her damp clothes.
    Her