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He pulls back slightly to look me in my eye. “Damn, I missed you.”

I wrap my hands around his neck and lay my head on his chest. “Me, too. It’s been too long.”

We stay like this for several moments, enjoying each other’s presence.

“How’d you get here in a limo?” I mumble into his chest.

“Your dad arranged a helicopter ride so he could check on the safe house, and I needed a way to get here, so I booked a limo because I am taking you on a vacation.”

“Dad really did that? Does he know about us?”

Xavier laughs, shaking me with him. “Yeah, I told him yesterday.”

“Wow, that was awfully brave of you. What did he say?”

“I believe his exact words were go get my baby girl.”

I lean back and grin. “Well, you got me.”

He growls out, “And I’m never letting go. Now, how about you let me worship every inch of your body in the back of this limo and show you just how much I missed you?”

Those words are music to my ears.

“How could I say no to an offer like that?”

He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder, slapping my ass as he walks to the limo door.

“You don’t, unless you want to be punished.”

“Oh, God…” I moan as moisture gathers in my panties.

I might come before he actually touches me.