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It’s not until I reach the hall with the piano that I find him standing in the frame of the archway overlooking the hills.
His back is turned to me and he’s gazing out at the scenery. He’s shirtless, with only a pair of black joggers molded to his powerful, athletic legs
He looks sexy as hell and the sight of him takes my breath away and leaves me shattered in all the right ways.
I take the moment to remember that this man is my husband.
“Finally, she’s awake.” He speaks to the space before him with a smile in his tone, then slowly turns to face me.
I take in the tattoos on his chest while he gives me a lopsided grin.
“I’m sorry. I overslept, didn’t I?” It just occurred to me that I have no idea what time it is.
“It doesn’t matter. Out here you can do anything you want and sleep in. I just miss you.”
My God. I really am dreaming. “I must have missed you, too, because I’m awake now. And I think I need to unpack. I have no clothes.”
“Hmmm.” He makes his way over to me with another sexy grin tilting his lips. “I don’t know if you need clothes on this vacation.”
“Cillian, didn’t you say the staff would be coming by today?” I giggle when he tries to tug the sheet off me.
“The chef can drop off the food and we don’t need the maid.” He looks me up and down like I’m the food. “I think I would absolutely love to see your perfect naked body all day, every day for the next seven days.”
“If I do that, how are we supposed to go sightseeing?”
“You’re right. I wouldn’t want to kill anyone for looking at you.”
“No. I would hate that.” I trace my finger over the hard muscle on his pecs.
“Okay, let’s play a game.”
I laugh. “Another game?”
“Aye, lass. Another game.”
“What are we doing this time?”
“In this game you and I are naked between the hours of eight p.m. and two p.m.”
I laugh even more. “That’s eighteen hours of nakedness.”
“Exactly. That also gives us time to go out for six hours, have dinner, go to a museum, do some shopping or whatever.” He inches closer so he’s a breath away from my lips. His warm breath tickles my nose and I feel it all over me. “Do you like that game?”
This man is so sexy, all I want is to see him naked. “I do.”
“Good, because according to my watch”—he pauses to tap his watch—“we should be naked now, which is perfect because I need you again.”
A hot blush spreads over me when he tugs the sheet. This time I allow him to pull it off me.
Cillian moves in to kiss me and all the oxygen leaves my body when his lips touch mine.
His hands glide up my waist and he cups my breasts, squeezing them to make me moan.
“I need to fuck you, wife.” The rawness in his tone awakens my desire for him, and I hunger for him, too.
“Then fuck me.”
Cillian kisses me harder, then backs me into the wall. With a devious smile, he inches away to take off his pants and his cock hangs heavy between his legs.
