Beauty and the Outcast (New Hope)
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Not that I would care. I’d be stupid to think someone wouldn’t try and take her from me. I know the things I’d do to keep her as mine. I know these thoughts are crazy and fucked up, but luckily for me, my wife is into my possessive nature.
She doesn't speak until I put the key over the door scanner and it opens for us. I walk inside, still carrying her.
“You know I can track you too.” She lets out a small laugh. It takes me a second to take in the room. It’s flooded with candles and roses. She wiggles in my hold. I release my arm from under her legs and slowly put her on her feet.
I watch as she pulls at the tie to the big fluffy white robe she has on. It drops to the floor, pooling at her feet. She stands in front of me in nothing but a pair of nude tiny panties with jewels on them. She’s a fucking goddess. I don't know what I did in this life to deserve her, but she’s mine.
“Bunny.”
“What?” She feigns innocence. Her tongue darts out, licking her bottom lip. Fuck, I love how she still can surprise me.
“You had only this on down in the spa?”
“I knew you were coming. You always come for me.” Her voice is husky.
I go for my belt. “You’re right. I will be coming. In fact I might be the only one.” I yank my belt out. She takes a step back and then another. I give her a challenging stare. “Don’t think about it. I’ll spank you.”
“You’ll have to catch me first.” My bunny takes off through the suite. She doesn't get far from me. I’m on her in seconds, picking her up and pinning her to the bed. “You caught me.”
She wraps her body around me. “Always, Bunny. I will always catch you.” She caught me long ago.
THE END