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Sometimes I’d catch Will running his hands over those walls with a look of wonder on his face, like he couldn’t believe he’d paid for this place himself.

After a year together, my mom began to accept that this love might last. She told Will not to call her Aunt Selene, because it weirded her out. Just Selene, please. She came to visit us, and we visited her in the old stone farmhouse.

There, Will and I wandered in the woods for a long time, until it was almost too dark to see, until our mouths were swollen from kissing and our skin scratched from brambles, and I was throbbing and sated from all the times Will had made me come, up against a tree or on the soft moss, still feeling his deep thrusts as we locked together.

“Run away with me, Andie?” he asked, brushing leaves from my sweat-damp hair, before we emerged into the world.

“Always.” I kissed him, sinking into the sweetness of his mouth. “Every time.”

Epilogue

Warm summer breezes stirred the salty air as we lay on white sand. Moonlight outlined our bare bodies, and palm trees swayed overhead.

Two months had passed since the visit to my mother’s house. Will was still working for one of his father’s rivals. A few days earlier, he’d come home to our apartment with a broad smile.

“I’m going to the Bahamas this weekend,” he murmured, pulling me close in the small kitchen. “Want to come?”

I’d burst out laughing. “Is this a joke?”

“I got promoted. Say yes, Andie, because I’ve been wanting to take you since you turned me down that summer.”

When I turned to face him, he looked so proud that it made my heart squeeze. “Would you go without me?” I teased.

“No, sweet girl.” He backed me against the counter, pushing away the bread I’d been buttering. I was in the middle of making us grilled cheese sandwiches for dinner. “So say yes.”

Will knew how to read me like no one else. He knew that sometimes, his insistence aroused me. He sensed when to push, and when not to.

He stroked my hips through my thin dress, pressing the bulge in his slacks against my belly. Tucking my hair behind my ear, he whispered, “I’ve been wanting to fuck you there at midnight on a private beach for two years. Say yes.”

An electric charge ran through me. I knew how much it meant to Will to support himself, our household. And I knew how much he wanted to spend money on me, to enjoy the good life. There were a lot of things from his old life he’d been glad to let go, and he told me often that he was the happiest he’d ever been.

I was, too.

But he still wanted a touch of luxury. I understood.

I pulled his head down to kiss him. “Of course I’ll go to the Bahamas with you.”

“We’ll have the best time,” he whispered, his warm breath stirring my ear. “It’s just the beginning, Andie. I’m going to take you all over the world.”

Now, we were curled up on a blanket laid out on the softest sand I’d ever felt. As Will promised, the beach was deserted. But there was still a hint of danger, of being discovered.

Yet no one had seen us — as far as I knew. No one had seen Will chasing me down the beach into the waves, the two of us laughing hysterically, our clothes getting drenched. No one had seen him grab me and throw me over his shoulder, leaving me breathless. No one had seen him turn me over his knee, pulling my wet skirt up and my soaked panties down to spank my bare bottom.

“What did I do to deserve this?” I choked out between bursts of laughter, my cheeks heating under his palm. The delicious sting curled into my pussy, making me ache for his hand there too.

“Mmm, let’s see.” Will stroked and slapped the tender skin. “You ran away from me — again. You’re a bad girl through and through, Andie. You drive me wild and you know it. All day, every day. So sexy and heartless.” I kicked my legs, gasping when he pinched my ass. “But honestly? I’m spanking you because I want to.”

After that, it was a trance. His hand between my legs, caressing my clit until I came with helpless pleasure. His cock in my mouth, thick and satiny. Climbing astride him, catching him by surprise. Riding him, taking the reins, running my palms all over his gorgeous chest and shoulders turned silver in the moonlight.

When he climaxed, he came with a roar, his hands squeezing my breasts, his lean body rigid.

Now we lay tangled together, our breath slowing, the sweat drying on our skin in the warm midnight breeze.

Will nuzzled my neck. “Guess what I was thinking about when I came.”

“Me?” I raised an eyebrow.

“Obviously. But more specifically, little cousin?”

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