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“Who wants to spend every single minute of the rest of his life making you happy?”

“You.”

His eyes lock onto mine. “Who loves you more than his life?”

I stare at him, my heart pounding wildly against my ribs.

“That’s right,” he says hoarsely. “Penélope Marie Levine, I. Love. You.” Each word punctuated by a deep thrust.

Emotion crashes into me so hard it physically hurts.

“You,” I gasp, cupping his face between my hands. “Miles John. You and only you.”

A broken sound leaves him. “Fuck yes, sugar. Me. Your man.”

The intensity of it all becomes too much, and my walls clench around him.

“That’s it, give it to me. I know you’re close.”

“I fucking love you, Miles,” I shout as a blinding light clouds my vision and pure ecstasy travels through my veins.

Miles follows right after me with a rough groan, burying his face against my neck as he rides out the wave with me wrapped tightly around him.

For a long moment, neither of us moves.

Then he lifts his head just enough to grin down at me.

“That was the most beautiful declaration of love, sugar,” he murmurs. “And you cursing as you came? Fucking perfection.”

I laugh breathlessly before pulling him down for another kiss.

“Thanks, baby,” I whisper against his lips. “I officially feel relaxed now.”

He pulls out, but instead of getting up and looking for something to clean himself with, he drops to his knees.

My eyes widen when I realize what he’s doing.

“Miles…”

“What?” he asks innocently, settling himself between my thighs. “I’m not done taking care of my woman yet.”

The look in his eyes sends another shiver through me.

And instead of protesting, I relax into the pillows, widen my legs, and let the man I love worship me until exhaustion finally pulls me under.

Chapter 32

Penny

Iwake to soft sunlight hitting my face. The second I stretch, a slow ache settles low in my body—a delicious reminder of the amazing night I spent with Miles.

“Miles?” I ask sleepily.

No answer.

The bathroom door is open, and his side ofthe bed is cold.

I sit up, completely naked, and spot a tray of food waiting in the living area.