can be a little pushy?â he asked, teasing her.
âMany people, many times. Now choose.â She splayed her arms wide.
âFine. This one,â he said, indicating a machine that promised a million-dollar payout. âBut if the impossible happens and I win, half is yours.â Hewalked over, stuck the token into the slot machine and pushed the spin button. âSatisfied?â he asked, turning away just as bells, lights and whistles went off around them.
âYou won!â Amber tugged on his arm and glanced at the machine. âYou actually won a hundred and fifty thousand dollars!â She screamed and threw her arms around his neck, squealing in excitement.
The surreal moment played out like a movie, with the head of the casino and security showing up and paying him. Cash. Mike couldnât believe it, not even after theyâd been escorted back to his room by a security guard via a private elevator.
When the man left and Mike locked the door behind him, he turned to his wife. He and Amber were finally alone.
First thing he did was to kneel in front of the safe in the closet, placing the money inside. âI need a code number Iâll remember.â
âHow about the date? Our anniversary?â Amber suggested. She stood behind him, her hand on the back of his neck, her fingers softly threading through his hair.
Her touch was so arousing he could barely think straight. He punched in the numbers, hit Lock and turned to her.
Without further thought, he swept her into his arms. She shrieked and looped her arms around his neck.
âWhat are you doing?â she asked.
âI couldnât carry you over the threshold with the security guard standing there, but I can do the next best thing.â He stepped toward the large king-size bed he thought heâd be sleeping in alone and laid her down on the mattress. âToday was unbelievable. Youâre my very own lucky charm. I canât believe we just met.â
She nodded in agreement. âI feel the same way. Itâs like Iâve known you forever.â
He grinned and held up her hand with the big, gaudy ring on it. âThis and our marriage license says you will.â
Her eyes glazed with delight while his heart caught in his throat. She was so beautiful, with her wild blond curls falling over the pillow and her lips moist and welcoming. An angel sent to him from who knows where, someone who wasnât a part of his past, but would be part of his present and future. He couldnât say he minded.
Lowering himself beside her, he bent his head to kiss his bride. Theyâd been building up to this moment all day and the long, leisurely kisses that had sustained them during the afternoon no longer satisfied him now that they were alone. He kissed her mouth, her cheek, and followed a trail down her jawline, pausing to nibble on her delectable earlobe, grazing her soft flesh gently with his teeth.
She groaned, a husky sound reverberating fromlow in her throat. Her body tensed and writhed beside him, demanding more. He inhaled the floral scent that had been testing his restraint all afternoon and nearly came right then. But he needed more. Needed to see her naked and exposed just for him.
He reached for the zipper on the back of her dress at the same time she pulled his shirt from the waistband of his jeans. Clearly their first time wouldnât be slow.
She turned and he lowered the zipper, revealing her creamy back. He licked the exposed line of skin and blew gently, a cool stream of air that caused her to arch her back and treat him to another lusty groan. She openly expressed her need, and knowing he caused those hot, sexy sounds drove him insane.
While she shrugged out of her dress, he took off his shirt, jeans and briefs, tossing everything onto the floor beside his shoes. When he turned back, she was naked and waiting. Her little black dress had been deceiving. She had generous curves he hadnât