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And wasn’t that a fucking mess?

Of all the times this could happen, a woman comes into his world just as his family is being extorted and his marital status is being used as a bargaining chip.

Just fucking brilliant.

Daniel shook his head.

Harper barely trusted men, and he was not her type at all. A holiday romance where commitment wasn’t a requirement? Sure. But as a life partner? No.

But was that what he wanted?

Was he looking to commit to Harper? Or would these feeling disappear in a few days? Daniel had no idea. He had never wanted anyone the next day, let alone feel like this.

Actually, I am on my way up in the lift now. Harper text in reply.

Daniel shook off his thoughts and smiled. He was going to have her in his arms in just a few minutes.

He wanted her. He needed her.

Right now.

He headed down the hall just as the lift pinged, and Harper stepped out. She gave him a shy smile as he stepped up and kissed her.

“How did it go?” he asked.

“Good.” She nodded and moved away to open the door.

Daniel immediately sensed the distance she was attempting to put between them and frowned.

“Oh, my god! What did you do?” Harper gasped as she stepped inside. Daniel shrugged and placed his hands in his pockets. Around them, every color rose you could imagine, and as many as could fit in vases filled her room.

“Are you crazy?” she said, dropping her bags and laptop, and turning to him.

Yes.

He reached out and pulled her up against his chest. “Right now, yes.”

“They’re beautiful, thank you,” she said, and he dropped his mouth on hers.

“I need you, Harper. Right now.” he said. “Are the balls still inside you?”

Her eyes dropped.

“Harper.” Had she taken them out? He’d be disappointed if she had but the truth was, he had no rule over her body. “Did you come?”

She shook her head. “No.”

Daniel took her hand and led her into the bedroom, where he removed her dress. He turned on the device and pleasure flared in a flush over her body.

“Oh god, Daniel.”

“Let me take care of you,” he said and nudged her legs apart finding her soaked. “You have been a good girl.”

He dropped to his knees and licked her clit, holding her legs so she didn’t collapse on him. He continued tasting her as the device vibrated within her, and juices began flowing.

“Oh, your pussy likes this, Harper.” He reached up and tweaked her nipple.

“Ohgodohgodohgod,” she began, but he wasn’t letting her finish yet.


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