“I asked Jade what coffee was, and I think this might be close.” He motioned for her to sit in the other chair, holding out a steaming glass.
Her lip trembled. She made her way over to Luka, curling up in his lap. “How did I get so lucky?”
A low purr rumbled through his chest, and he brushed his cheek against her hair. “I’m the lucky one.”
Tilting her head, she pressed her mouth to his. Their kiss was slow and sensual and utterly full of love.
“Watch it, female. You want to see the rest of the house before retiring to the bedroom, don’t you?”
“I want to stay right here.” She sighed, taking the cup from his hand.
Reaching forward, he grabbed the second glass. “I hope this helps when you miss your home.”
She took a small sip and choked, then began to laugh.
“It’s terrible,” she squealed.
He took a sip of his own and grimaced.
Replacing their cups on the table, she turned back to him. “It doesn’t matter, though. I can’t miss home, because I am home.” She ran a hand through his hair. “You’re my home. I love you.”
He beamed. “I love you too.”
About the Author
Victoria Aveline has always enjoyed immersing herself in a good romance. Alpha males are her weakness, but while possessive, dominating heroes are titillating, she craved something more. So, she decided to create a world in which devastatingly sexy men could be aggressive and domineering but still bow down before the matriarchy.
Victoria lives with her husband, dog, and about sixty thousand badass honey-making ladies. When not writing or fantasizing about future characters, she enjoys traveling, reading, and sipping overpriced hipster cocktails.
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