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Stryker smooths his hands over my hair before cupping my face. “That’s not allowed.”

“I can’t help myself. I missed you.”

“I missed you.” He pulls me against him, hugging me tight. “So let’s make the most of our time together. After all, my girl will be turning twenty-one soon.”

“Yeah.” I shrug. “Legally, I’ll be able to drink.”

He grabs my hand and kisses it. “You can legally drink champagne during our wedding toast.”

“You won’t be happy until I have your last name.”

“Babe, I’d take you to Vegas tomorrow if you’d agree to be my wife.”

My eyes widen, knowing he means it. “I want a small wedding. With Mandy there. And Megan, once I meet her.”

Stryker laughs. “There will be more people than that attending. Right now, let’s enjoy the house of mirrors.”

“Stryker,”I moan, my hands running through silky brown strands as I open my tired eyes. “What are you doing?”

“I think that’s obvious,” he says from between my thighs. He licks me slowly from slit to clit before sucking the sensitive bundle of nerves into his mouth.

I try to squirm from his hold, but he tightens his grip, practically bruising my thighs. I open my mouth, but all that comes out are whimpers of pleasure.

He laughs against me, the vibrations making me shiver. He pulls away slightly, his lips glistening with my arousal. “Did you miss my tongue?”

I nod, my fingernails digging into his scalp “I missed you.”

“Mmmm.” He takes another long lick. “I missed you, baby. So fucking much.” Then he dives in, eating my pussy while I thrash and grind against his face before screaming his name, coming all over his tongue.

“What a way to wake up,” I murmur as he climbs my body.

He rubs his cock against my wetness before sinking inside me. “Just wait. Once I’ve thoroughly fucked you, I’m gonna make you breakfast.”

“Mmmm. I’m gonna marry you.” I grin at him. “God, that feels so good.”

“Bout time.” He winks at me. “Nothing like a slow, good morning fuck after the way I railed you last night.”

“I think you broke my bed.”

“Good. I’ll break all your furniture so you have to move in with me.” He lazily thrusts inside me.

I wrap my legs around him, squeezing his muscular ass. “I love that you wanna be with me.”

“Day and night, little prey. I’ll never get enough of you.”

CHAPTER 48

Stryker

“Ineed to ask you something, little prey.”

She sits at the table, wearing my sweatshirt, her hair tousled from being thoroughly fucked. I want to see her like this every single day.

But duty calls, and our time is running short. “Tell me about the times you felt you were being watched.”

She pauses with a forkful of pancake halfway to her mouth. “You mean the guy in the black pants and jacket? That was a strange outfit to wear on a college campus. Especially to hide beside a tree.”

My mouth goes dry as I stare at her. “When did you see this guy?” My voice is tight, and my veins jump against my forearms from the adrenaline coursing through me.