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He groaned, sounding beyond shattered. “Save it for another time. I begofyou.”

“It’s not that bad. It’s just that I knew I promised before…maybe it doesn’t matter since we weren’t anything then—maybe, I don’t know? But after my birthday, Wyatt came back with me and slept the night here. Nothing happened; however, it wasn’t for his lack of trying. I just wanted to tell you that…isall.”

He hastily pulled me close to his face. Cerulean blues bore into mine before his serious face broke into a massive grin,disconcertingme.

“You didn’t have sexwithhim?”

I timidly nodded, biting my bottom lip, unsure of his weird upbeat demeanor. “Yes, you heard me right the first time. How could I after what we justshared?”

He let out a boisterous laugh before picking up my body and hoisting it over his shoulder then smacking the right cheek with avid gusto. Dropping me on the bed, Jared’s happy face hovered above me as he yanked the towel off ofmybody.

“You ought to be punished for putting me through hell, woman!” He chuckled as his fingers slipped into my folds, ready to give me a punishing, back-breaking multitude of earth-shatteringorgasms.

This was his way of punishment—no reprieve until my body and mind wholeheartedly surrenderedtohim.

I was his. Undeniably andirrevocablyhis.


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