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Happiness is a trigger to those who never had it.
And when they see yours?
They have only one wish in mind.
To destroy it.”
Jimena
Jimena
Soft lips trail down my body, leaving flickering sensations and causing goose bumps to pop all over my skin while a sigh escapes me and my fingers curl into the mattress. I burrow my face deeper into the pillow, welcoming the sweet ache spreading through me. “Wake up, princess,” Florian murmurs, scraping his teeth over my shoulder and sending shivers down my spine. A smile curves my mouth, only to turn into a gasp when he sucks hard on the flesh, intending to leave another mark on my skin.
He’s been doing that a lot lately on the island, marking up my body in all the places so no one doubts I belong to him, and while I may complain, I love every minute of it.
He can use my body as his canvas for any desires he has. I don’t mind as long as he loves me and belongs to me as well.
He rolls me on my back, and my eyes snap open to connect with his as he looms over me, water dripping on my collarbone from his wet hair, and I laugh. “Florian.” I run my hands over his muscles until they circle his neck. “You’re wet.”
“I think you stole my words, princess.” His voice turns into a hushed whisper, and he leans closer, his breath fanning over my lips as his tongue licks over them, seeking entrance to my mouth. And when I give it, he dives right in and steals a hot kiss that ends way too soon. “Eager are we, princess?”
“It’s your fault.” I lace my fingers in his hair, pulling him toward me, but he remains unmovable. I frown at him. “What’s going on?”
“As much as I want nothing more than to fuck you hard in this bed until nothing but me remains in this pretty head of yours…I have to go.” He puts his lips to my chin, trailing them to my neck and collarbone, and my back arches when he circles his tongue around my nipple, giving it a light kiss before moving to the other one and repeating the action. “We have a visitor on the island.”
“Who?”
Although I’m not that surprised.
We’ve been here for almost a week, and various people arrived bringing food, clothes, and other things we might need while we indulged in each other and spent time together. We explored the island, made love, and talked for hours. With each passing day, I fell in love with Florian even more.
Somehow, on this island where we were outside of the world that either forbade or judged us, our relationship flourished, and finally, everything that held us back from being together stopped mattering, and we could focus only on each other.
Glorious, glorious week.
“An unexpected guest.”
I’m too focused on the familiar fire spreading through my veins to pay much attention to his words, especially when his mouth drifts to my stomach, and my heart melts as he places several soft kisses over the bump. “Hi, baby.” I feel the soft flutter in my belly where the baby is kicking, and he laughs. “Hi, darling. I think he recognizes my voice now.” Another soft kiss. “Or he just likes me.”
He’s been obsessed with my baby bump and all the changes my body is going through. During the evenings, he’d lay his head on my lap and speak to the baby, telling various stories, and the baby always listened to him.
He even stopped kicking when Florian asked him to because I couldn’t sleep with all the activity in my body.
I’m still salty about this since all my requests were followed with more kicks. “The baby might be a she, you know,” I tease him, and he lifts his head, scowling at me. “There is a small possibility.” I can still find out, but I probably won’t because messing with him is so much fun.
“We will have a son.”
“Why? Is it hard for a manwhore like you to imagine having a daughter?”
He swallows my groan when he connects us in yet another kiss, this one longer and deeper than the previous one. It quickly turns heated, and we both breathe heavily when he leans back. “Ex-manwhore, princess. No one but you exists for me.”
Ah, my man sometimes says the most romantic things, and it’s not like I care about the past much. He always tries to reassure me whenever the subject comes up, which makes me fall for him even harder because he tries to apologize for something he shouldn’t have to.
He sits back on his calves and tugs me right along until I sit up. “Your brother is here.”
Those words are akin to cold water pouring on me from above, and all my desire and playfulness instantly vanish. “What?” I shriek, gathering the satin sheet and covering my breasts like my brother can walk in on us at any moment. “He’s here? As in on the island?”
“Yeah. Security alerted me about his arrival, so I’m going to meet him on the deck.” He stands, his naked body glistening like water under the sun. At any other time, I would have appreciated the view, but not now.
