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standing on her tiptoes, trying to get away from my mouth.
    Screaming out at the top of her lungs, her juices flood my mouth and down my throat while her nails dig into the skin of my shoulders. Kissing her belly, I stand up and thrust my tongue into her mouth, letting her taste herself.
    Feeling her hand wrap around me, I’m momentarily stunned then pull from her grasp, causing her eyes to fill with hurt.
    “No.” I shake my head. “I’m filling your womb the first time I fuck you, Fern.”
    “But—”
    “No buts. Now get your sexy ass out of the shower and get dressed. The sooner we get the shit done with my friend, the sooner I can be inside you.”
    She nods, and I watch her scurry out of the shower.
    Turning the shower on cold, I let the ice water cool me down enough that I don’t go into the bedroom, throw her on the bed, and take her, when I know I won’t have enough time to enjoy her like I want to.
    Getting out of the shower, I catch a glimpse of my reflection. My body is tan and honed from years of swimming and outdoor sports. I need a haircut, but I love the way Fern uses my longer hair to anchor me to her, so I doubt I will have it cut. My face is classical, or that’s what a few women have said. Running my hand over my jaw, I feel the stubble coming in. I should shave, but I like the idea of my mark on Fern any way I can get it. Moving out of the bathroom while wrapping a towel around my waist, I see Fern is already dressed, wearing the same dress we picked up for her to wear to her grandfather’s funeral.
    “It’s either this or my school uniform,” she says, holding her hands out to her sides before lowering them.
    “We’ll stop and get your stuff from your grandmother’s,” I assure her, dropping a kiss to her mouth as I pass her on the way to the dresser, where I grab a pair of boxers and pull them on.
    “I’m going to wear my flats, if that’s okay,” she says, slipping her feet into a pair of black leather flats that make me tower over her even more.
    “Wear whatever you like,” I say lightly, pulling on my jeans while wondering how much her grandmother monitored her clothing choices before. I don’t think Fern had much of a say in anything, and as fucked up as it is, that makes me want to re-kill her granddad. He should have done a better job of protecting her against her grandmother.
    Walking past me, she stops suddenly and places a kiss on my bare chest before moving toward the bathroom. I don’t even know if she realizes it, but with each of those small moments, she’s sealed her fate to mine. I will never let her go.

Chapter 7
Carter
    “I don’t want your money!” Fern yells, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at me.
    “It’s your money now, baby, so there is no reason for us to fight about it.” I shrug, starting my Bugatti.
    “You can’t just give someone that kind of money, Carter. Are you crazy?” She groans, leaning her head back against the headrest of the car seat, making me smile.
    I’m starting to see my little mouse occasionally turns into a roaring lion.
    “Why are you smiling? What about you giving me fifteen million dollars sounds funny to you?”
    “It’s already done. Now, are you ready to go get your stuff from your grandmother’s?” I ask her.
    “Fine,” she growls, crossing her arms over her chest, knowing she can’t win.
    “You know why I did it, don’t you?” I ask her softly, picking up her small hand and intertwining her fingers with mine.
    “No.”
    “Now it’s just me and you. There is no money hanging over your head, making you feel guilty. You can do what you like.” I lift her hand, kissing it. “Except leaving me—that you cannot do.”
    “But I could. There were no stipulations,” she whispers, sounding like there are tears in her voice.
    “There are no stipulations,” I confirm, watching her eyes close.
    “You’re crazy, but thank you,” she says quietly, making it all worth it. And really, that money