Page 133 of Ruthless Vengeance

His eyes roam over my body, as if he’s taking me in for the first time.

“You’re staring,” I tease as he approaches me.

“Can you blame me?” He pulls me into his arms and presses a kiss onto my neck.

“No.” I melt into him. “But I’m yours now. You don’t have to keep looking.”

“I’m never going to stop looking at you.”

He kisses me slow and deep, taking his time to explore my mouth.

“Good.”

As Marco kisses me right there in the middle of the dance floor, for the first time in my life, I don’t feel like I’m surviving.

I’m finallyliving.

When we finally break apart, Marco leans in close to my ear.

“Welcome to the first day of our forever, love.”