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I looked at her. “Yes.”

Aiyia smiled. “Goodnight, Bailey.”

“Oyasumi, Aiyia-San.”

“Rei’s teaching you?”

I nodded with a proud smile. “In exchange for me teaching him what little Haitian Creole I know.”

“I’m glad. Learning together is another way for lovers to grow together.” She advised. “Keep that up.”

“I promise.”

By the time Rei and I closed the door to our bedroom later, I was exhausted. I peeled my dress over my head after brushing my teeth.

“Wow.” Rei intoned.

“What?” I asked.

“I didn’t know you were wearing all of that under your dress.”

I looked down. “Oh—crap. I forgot.”

“Come here.” He caught my arm and I walked over to stand between his legs.

Rei dragged his large hands up my corseted sides, dropped a kiss against each of the swells of my breasts before turning me around. I knew he was staring at my ass.

A low rumble escaped his chest as he spanked one cheek then the next. I moaned but he merely turned me to face him. “I tell you what. How about tonight I make love to you. Then when we’re really alone, I will do to you what you wanted me to when you decided to pick this lingerie?”

I sighed and melted into him as he leaned backward to the bed. Rei rolled us over and slowly, carefully stripped the lingerie off my body. He then sat back to look at me—toreallylook at my body.

I trembled under his gaze, feeling as if he was touching me with his eyes.

“Rei…”

“I know—I’m still having trouble believing you’re here and that all of this is for me.” He leaned forward to kiss my stomach. “A hard time believing you chose me.”

“Sweetie.”

Rei climbed over me then and we didn’t say anything else. He took that time to show me just how he felt about me. Every pass of his tongue or fingertips told me I was loved, wanted, appreciated.

Writhing up against him, I fought to keep the cries of sheer pleasures in by pressing my lips tightly together. Even as I wrapped my legs around his hips to take him deeper, I tried.

But I knew I was failing. The sound moved through me from the tips of my toes, shimmied through ever strand of soft hair on my body and rippled up my throat like a dance. But Rei slammed his mouth over mine just as an orgasm raged through me, pushing my shouts up toward my lips. He drank them into himself even as he continued being the cause of me losing my very mind.

Rei rolled me over and stretched out his powerful body on top of me. When he took me again, all I could do was mumble his name over and over.

“Feel me, Bailey.” Rei whispered in my hear. “I’m here.”

“Darling.”

Every roll of his build a pride in me that I was his. Every pass of his hot breath over my cheek confirmed for me he was mine. Happily, I burned for him, gave myself to him.

By the time we flopped to the bed, tangled up in each other, I was tired but in the best way. Every part of me still burned sweetly from his touch, his mouth, his entire soul. I rolled to my side and cuddled against his chest and Rei kissed my head.

“I love you, Bailey.” He admitted freely. “I love you—are you sure you’re ready to be a cop’s woman?”

“Don’t you mean a special forces policeman’s woman?”