“You let him come to you then?”
“Worked like clockwork, brother.” Rider smirked.
They’d only needed to give Rex a personal invite to his fight the other night and he all but fell over his ass to offer Tag a sponsorship.
They’d take his money. Gladly.
The man wasn’t gonna be around long enough to reap any rewards.
Shit sucked for Rex.
But life for Tag was looking rosier and rosier by the second.
Especially when he went home and found that Marianna had stayed. She was fast asleep in his bed.
Not for long, though.
His mouth kissed a path up from her feet until he reached the paradise between her legs. He sucked her awake while her little clit pulsed on his tongue.
“Prince Charming, you are sowicked.”
Now that title he’d claim.
She didn’t know how wicked he could be yet.
THIRTY-ONE
“We fell in love in an airport. It’s not original but it’s ours.” – Marianna
Marianna spent the next six days in a strange limbo.
Terrified to hope.
Too excited to keep it at bay.
For the first time, since she’d been parted from her family, this felt like genuine hope.
She tracked the package harder than the elves tracked Santa Claus on Christmas Eve.
Hardly sleeping. Too wired.
Pestering poor Galina, who was getting things ready on her end.
Galina only needed to pack the children’s clothes and certain toys they wanted to bring. Whatever they needed once they were here could be bought once she had her babies with her.
She’d all but forgotten she worked at the gym, and Tag seemed okay with that.
What with the fact he stuck to her like glue for the past few days.
He took her on a run every morning to burn off her excess energy.
She had too much, could hardly keep still.
Tag found another way to help.
He fucked her to calm her down.
Miraculously, because she never thought she wasthat womanwho got soothed with a good dick, it worked. It didn’t take any effort from him to get her pulse knocking, or to turn her a little frantic, pulling at his hair, demanding of his body.