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“So you want me to spike you with Viagra again? Is that what you’re saying?” I joke.

That will never not be funny. And weirdly hot.

He laughs. “Even with that prank, it was still a highlight of my life.”

I shove my hand in my purse and pull out a small remote that looks like a set of keys. “I also have a surprise for you.”

He plucks them from my fingers. “Did you buy me a Rolls?”

I probably need to after his splurge for me.

“Arguably better. These are the keys to my pussy. Or more specifically, I’m giving you control of the toy I put inside myself on the jet.”

He grabs my throat, lowering his mouth to mine. “We own this island; I can fuck you anywhere, anytime, and no one will see us.”

“Rail me over the railings, cowboy,” I whisper against his lips.

He tuts, pulling back and, with a smug grin, presses the key three times. My pussy vibrates, and I try to pretend it doesn’t affect me.

“Do you know how many times I jerked off that day you gave me the Viagra?” he asks.

I do not like where this is heading. “How many? I did ask you to count.”

“Fifteen. Well, that was the last time I had the energy to count.”

I take a step back. “What are you going to do about it? Fifteen spanks? Fifteen blow jobs?”

He shakes his head. “Close. I like your thinking.”

“You’re going to come just as many times tonight. Over and over, until the only name you remember is mine.”

“Bring it on, cowboy. Bring it on.” I motion for him to come closer.

As soon as he takes a step, I turn and run towards the yacht. The thought of a night on this yacht, having the sexiest man alive make me come over and over?

I’d say that’s heaven.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED SIX

Colten

Song- green room, Holywatr

This yacht is even more jaw-dropping in person. I bought it after looking at a handful of pictures. I normally never splurge on anything other than horses and stables; even then we run that through the Sterling Ranch business. All my money has been stored away for years; maybe I was waiting for Gianna to steam into my life and give me a reason to spend it.

I don’t bother chasing her, because I know the second she sees what I’ve had done on the deck, she’s going to come to a skidding halt, and I’ll catch her right there.

Running my hand along the solid gold staircase railings, I head up behind her. Her giggles echo around, making me smile.

“Shut the fuck up, Colten!” she shouts.

She found it. Now, that makes me run the remainder of the way until I see her. Hands over mouth. Glassy eyes. Breeze blowing through her black curls. She’s surrounded by black and red roses. As many as I could get shipped in to decorate this entire deck.

I close the distance, wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her back against me.

“I-I thought we agreed not to do another wedding?” she whispers, staring up at the black foiled balloons that spell out ‘Marry me, Viper.’

Pressing a kiss to her throat, I pull out the box in my pocket and drop to my knee. She spins to face me with her cheeks flushed a beautiful red.