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“Damn.”
“Put your hands back where they were.” He obeys. I toss the shirt to the floor. “Good lad.”
Planting my hands on my hips, I let him take in the makeup-free, wild-haired, bare-breasted version of Fiona that he’ll see many a morning if he wants to keep on with me.
He stares up at me, pleading. “Come home, Fiona. I need you.”
His voice makes my heart patter uncontrollably. But first: “My conditions.”
“Anything. Everything. Tell me.”
Sliding a hand over his chest, I cup the base of his neck, my fingers teasing the smooth skin there. “Never, ever, tell me to leave.”
“God, no. Never.”
“Good.” I tighten my hold around his neck. Playful, sexy, but firm.
His eyes darken with need, his voice thick with desire. “You’ll be lucky ever to step foot out that front door again.”
The front door. “And you have to repaint the door from black to pink. Dusty rose.”
“Pink? My door? Do ye know what would be said about me ‘round the city?”
“Joking,” I laugh. “Just an idea.”
“Run it by Freya,” he says.
“Oh! Okay. Really?”
“I told you anything you wanted.” I add, “And the color would be a nod to your mam, Rose.”
Darn this man for making tears instantly spring to my eyes. I brush them away. “You are soft and sweet inside that Viking body of yours, aren’t you?” I teasingly poke his rock-hard abs.
“Only for you,” he grins. “Now tell me, what’s the final request?”
“Demand,” I say.
And this one’s a deal-breaker.
Chapter Twenty-One
Callum
I’m so relieved. So overjoyed. She said yes! But what could possibly be the deal-breaker of our union?
“Never, ever shave that beard off again.” She places a small, cool hand on either side of my face, bringing me closer to her. She whispers in my ear. “I like the way it feels between my thighs.”
I give an easy laugh, now fully relaxed. “Naughty Fi. Looks like this monster may have rubbed off on ye, saying such filthy things.”
“You have rubbed off on me. Only in the best way. I love being able to—express—myself…that way.”
I grab her hands from my face, and I flip our bodies so I’m now kneeling over her. I give her a wicked grin. “Ye mean, fucking?”
She gasps. “Callum!”
I pin her hands to her sides. “Let’s see how my smooth face feels against the inside of your thighs.”
“Oh Lord…”
