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Chapters (42)
  1. Cover
  2. Painful
  3. Books By S.C. Stephens
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Acknowledgments
  42. About the Author

It was a good forty minutes later before I let myself fully push inside her again, driving into her with a focused purpose, rather than just briefly slipping inside to prolong the tease. She didn’t last long once I was no longer holding back, and honestly, neither did I. We finished at almost the same time, the sound of our much-needed releases echoing around the room.

“Happy birthday,” I murmured, breathless as I shifted to her side.

She gave me an exhausted giggle, then tugged on the cuffs. “Can I take these off now?”

Leaning over, I softly kissed her neck. “No,” I muttered.

She lifted an amused eyebrow at me, then she released herself. I shook my head at her. “Didn’t I say no?”

She flexed her fingers, which made me wonder if she’d gone a little numb. Oops. Maybe I shouldn’t have teased her for quite so long. She didn’t look upset though. Grinning crookedly at me, she sat up on an elbow and leaned over me. “You did, but it’s my birthday, so I make the rules.”

Smiling at her, I placed my hand behind her neck and pulled her toward me. “Yes, ma’am,” I murmured before our mouths met. Whatever you want…it’s yours. I’m yours. Forever.

Kiera was all smiles the next morning. I was too. Teasing her had to be my all-time favorite pastime. Satisfying her was a close second. I wrapped my arms around her waist as the coffee brewed. “So, what would you like to do for your birthday?”

Tilting her head, she chewed on her lip, then glanced up at our bedroom. My smiled widened as I inferred her wish. “Really? Again?” Shaking my head, I said, “I truly have corrupted you.”

She giggled, then gave me a soft kiss. “I don’t care what we do. I just want to be with you.” Her lips twisted into a frown. “Before you have to leave again.”

I sighed as I squeezed her. “Yeah…but that’s not today. We have some time.”

And I would spend every second of it locked to her if she wanted me to. In fact, I would spend the rest of my life locked to her if she wanted me to. Which got me thinking…I wanted her to marry me. Not later in some distant future, but now. I didn’t see any reason for us to put it off. My feelings for her weren’t going to change, and I was pretty confident that her feelings for me weren’t going to change either. There was no reason for us not to do it, but still, the thought of asking her made me nervous, anxious.