“Well, it worked,” I say with a chuckle.
“Good.” His mouth drifts over mine. “Let’s get out of here and celebrate, because then I’m taking your ass home and having my wicked way with you.”
I can’t help but marvel at how damn perfect life feels.
And that has everything to do with Cole.
The man I love.
Who loves me in return.
Faults and all.
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