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Grabbing my ass, Ronan pulls me to him, wrapping me in a bear hug before placing kisses down my body.
His hands roam, marking my body as his with each kiss and each pinch.
He knows what he’s doing.
“Kiss me,” I demand, dragging his face to my lips.
“Yes, ma’am,” he murmurs, licking his lips. He softly drags them over mine, and I close my eyes.
“What did I tell you about closing your eyes?” He growls.
“Hmm,” is all I give him, not daring to open them.
He stops touching me, pulling away.
Opening my eyes, I pout, my arms stretched above my head.
Although he pushed my shirt up, he never took it completely off. Pushing it up only a little further, Ronan ties it around my wrists, bringing it back down around my face.
“What—”
Ronan places a kiss on my naval before continuing his trek down.
Suddenly, not being able to see what he’s about to do isn’t so fun anymore.
His tongue darts out, lightly hitting my clit before he blows on it and repeats the process.
And I love it.
“Tell me you love me,” Ronan says, kissing back up my body.
“I’ve been telling you that.”
“I want to hear it again.”
“I love you, Ronan Miller. And I think a very very small part of me, like a microscopic part of me loved you since the moment I saw you.”
I can feel him smiling despite my face being covered.
“And I love you, Sydney Miller. Till death do we part.”
THIRTY-TWO
RONAN
“Did you distribute those?”Sydney asks me, pointing at the computer screen.
I roll my eyes. “Yes, I distributed them. Everything is good.”
She nods, going back to the couch.
Sydney is officially the head of Atlee Enterprises, and we’ve officially started to tear the company down piece by piece.
With a little help from Jeremy.
Although Sydney really wanted to go to the press about everything, the CIA was, let’s say, not a fan. Something about mass hysteria within the country was not exactly something they were into.
“They’d have to start talking about aliens again,” Jerry says.
