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  Fucking hell, he couldn’t cope with this.

  Glancing round the room, he saw they were the centre of attention. He didn’t like it. Grabbing her arm, he led her and her heels out of the bar. She didn’t fight, and he was pleased. Dan picked a secluded spot and pushed her back against the wall.

  “What the fuck are you playing at?” he growled.

  “Excuse me?”

  Even in the dark, he could see how sluttish her dress was. Her tits were heaving out of the bodice, and the skirt only just covered her crotch.

  “Dressing like a slut and dancing as if you’re free property. You’re mine,” he snapped. Dan was done waiting for her to come to him. Mandy was his and if she wasn’t prepared to deal with it, he’d make her see.

  “Who the hell do you think you are?” she demanded. Hands on hips and heaving breaths.

  “I’m your fucking man.” He pulled her against his chest and slammed his lips down on hers. She wrapped her arms round his neck. Taking advantage, Dan ran a hand down her thigh and ass under her skirt. Moving her panties out of the way, he sunk his fingers inside her wet flesh.

  “Um,” she moaned. Breaking away, Dan stared down at her drooping, lust-filled eyes. “I did this for you,” she whispered.

  “And I thank you, but I don’t want any other man drooling over what’s mine.”

  “Am I yours?” she asked.

  “I’ve got my fingers inside your pussy, and I’m going mental over other men seeing this hot little body. What do you think?”

  “I think you should take me back to your place.”

  Dan pulled his fingers out of her cunt and picked her up, carrying her over to his bike. He helped her with the helmet and waited as she straddled the bike, and then circled her arms around him.

  His future had never felt so good.

  Epilogue

  Dan stood outside in the waiting room. His nerves were completely fried, and he couldn’t stand the wait. He knew Mandy had begged for him to stay but as soon as she’d started crying and whimpering, his resolve had gone. Seeing her in pain killed a part of him.

  He’d been waiting for an hour. It didn’t take that long to have one of the damn things.

  He changed position from standing to sitting and then back to standing. Running his fingers through his hair, he knew his decision to mark their three-year anniversary had been a mistake.

  After another thirty minutes, she came out of the room with a smile on her face.

  “You wimp,” she said.

  “Well, how did it go?” he asked.

  She turned and showed him her back. A plain, white bandage covered the base of her back. “I got it done. It’s sore and tender, and they’ve advised me to keep it covered and gave me the after-care instructions.”

  Dan wrapped her in his arms. “Next time we’ll have a baby instead.”

  “Why the hell would a baby be any different? I’d still be in pain.”

  For their three year anniversary together, Dan had gotten her name tattooed on his arm, and she’d gotten their names locked together in a rose pattern along the base of her back.

  Dan didn’t want children yet. It was bad enough sharing Mandy with her family, let alone another human being who’d take time away from him. When they were ready, he’d love to have a family. At the moment, he wanted her all to himself.

  Taking her hand, he led her out to his bike. The sunshine beat down on them. She curled her body around his.

  “Where to now, miss?” he asked in a posh accent.

  “Take me to bed, you bad boy biker.”

  Smiling, Dan reeved the engine and pulled out. His afternoon was looking up.

  About The Author

  Sam Crescent passionate about fiction. She loves a good erotic romance and so it only made sense for her to spread her wings and start writing. She began writing in 2009 and finally got that first acceptance in 2011.

  She loves creating new characters and delving into the worlds that she creates. When she’s not panicking about a story or arguing with a character, she can be found in her kitchen creating all kinds of havoc. Like her stories the creations in the kitchen can be just as dubious but sometimes things turn out great.

  Website: http://samcrescent.wordpress.com

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