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As he thrusts deeper, our movements become a silent oath of forgiveness and understanding.
I cling to him, my nails digging into his shoulders, drawing him closer. I need him to feel every inch of me while I feel every inch of him. His hands, strong and steady, grip my hips, guiding me closer. Grounding me.
His lips find mine. We breathe into each other. He’s salty and sweet. My breasts swing freely in front of him. Our tongues touch as he grips my nipples and rakes his fingernails over the hardened buds.
As the climax builds, the intensity of our connection overwhelms me.
I cry out his name, a plea and a prayer, as he responds with a guttural groan that vibrates through every cell of my body. As one, we shatter.
He holds me to his chest, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as one. His lips press to my forehead. I close my eyes, not surprised to find my cheeks are wet.
“I love you, Renata.”
“I love you too,” I whisper back. We’ve buried a world of hurt with our vows and honesty.
For now, I let myself feel this. Breathe in hope and exhale fear.
Both of us know the treacherous road before us is filled with snipers and landmines, but together… maybe, just maybe, we’re invincible.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Ollie
“Nothing.He’s vanished off the face of the earth,” Aleks says.
I shake my head. He should know better. Enemies don’t just vanish into thin air. They hide, waiting to strike. We’re not the kind of people with luck like that. We’re the kind of people who make good fortune, not fall into it.
I’ll have my revenge when I see Carlos Carerra’s lifeless body buried six feet under.
“He had contacts, Ollie. Associates. And the buzz from all of them is that he’s gone completely dark.”
I shake my head and look through the sliver of an open door where Renata’s taking a shower. I can hear her beautiful, resonant voice as she sings. From here, I catch a glimpse of her curves, her head tilted back, hair cascading like dark silk. Every inch of her pulls me closer. I’m hard as a fucking rock.
I try to focus, but she’s everywhere—her scent, her voice, her goddamn addictive body—making it impossible to think straight.
“…and they said when he does, they’ll let me know.”
I rub my forehead with my fingers and concentrate. “When he does what?”
Aleks pauses. “Did you miss that whole thing? Jesus. I’ve never in my entire life seen you not pay attention or lose focus. All it took was a woman, huh?”
“Shut up,” I growl.
“No,” he retorts, not bothering to hide his glee. “You’re whipped. You, Ollie Romanov, the original stoic himself on record for saying he’dnever let a woman lead him around by his balls,who turned his nose up at all of us when we got married, have gone and done it.”
“No, I haven’t. Shut the fuck up.”
“Ollie?” I turn to see Renata standing in the doorway, wrapped in nothing but a tiny towel, her skin glistening with water, the towel just above the vee between her thighs. I’m tempted to take her, right here.
I swallow hard and reach out to her wordlessly. I love the way she fits in my arms, nestling right in like she was created to be here.
“…and that’s all I know.”
I kiss Renata’s forehead and swallow my damn pride because, for once, Aleks is right.
Iamwhipped.
Fucking hell.
