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“And her texts and emails and messages?” Sage firmly clamped her fingers onto the back of Alexander’s hand.

A frown furrowed the inspector’s face. “We haven’t been able to connect those back to her…yet. She may have set up software to prevent IP address location, and used and discarded an additional burner phone.”

Alexander leaned in, peering into the officer’s eyes. “But you’ve got enough to get her. She’ll go down for this. Yeah?”

“We hope. But she still needs to go to trial, and you’ll both have to testify.”

No fucking problem—anything they could do to prevent themselves and others from harm. Sometimes the ambiguity with the law really grinded his gears. “Let us know when and where, and we’ll be there.” Alexander glanced at Sage. “Come on, baby. Let’s go home.”

Epilogue

Six months later

“When’s Chase getting here?” Alexander grabbed Sage’s arm as she hurried past and pulled her to him.

“Around seven.” She tried to extricate herself. Yeah, not going to happen. She pointed to her gold marcasite watch, the one Alexander had given her the day he permanently moved into her place— their place—which coincided with their one-month anniversary.

“He’s going to arrive any minute!” Her tone said she wanted to finish getting ready, but her eyes clearly expressed she wished he’d treat her to a quickie before her brother invaded their intimate space.

“You’ve got two choices. One, I go down on you and make you climax in seconds or two, I fuck you against the door and make us both come in less than a minute.”

Her breath hitched and she stared into his eyes with a mix of hesitancy and desire.

“Hurry and decide.”

“I want you to come with me.”

“I knew you were my soulmate.”

She slid out of her lacy scrap of a thong and he pressed her into the closed bedroom door. He bunched up her skirt, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck.

Alexander ripped open his fly, his erect cock finding her entrance like a heat-seeking missile and drove home, balls deep.

She cried out and urged him on. “Alexander!”

He thrust slow and steady, rubbing his pelvis against her clit. “What do you need, baby?”

“Harder, faster. Get me there! If Chase comes before I get off…”

He didn’t even let her finish her sentence, pumping into her with wild, primal abandon. Not even thirty seconds later, she screamed his name.

He chased her orgasm, her insides milking him beautifully and he came, spilling inside her with a force greater than a tsunami.

He smashed his lips to hers in a loving, euphoric kiss, his dick still buried inside her sex.

The doorbell rang.

She held his face. “I told you, he’s never late.”

“His problem. He can wait.” Why did they invite Chase over again?

Oh yeah, because Alexander wanted to test out his new-occupation idea. Get some feedback from those closest to him, those who would affect his choices going forward.

With eyes sparkling, Sage pressed a mind-bending kiss to his lips, and he slipped out of her. “You’re fucking hot, baby. Beautiful. I love you so damn much.”

“Love you, too.” Her smile tracked a path directly to the core of his heart.

“I’ll get the door.” And he would, except his emotions were still a bit raw. He loved Sage more than life itself and wanted to marry her. But he worried about her opinion on his career decision.

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