ASTRIDMarilyn is still speaking when Silvan grabs my neck and guides my mouth to his. I surrender, letting out a tiny whimper as his tongue slides past my lips. My fingers slip into his hair and I massage his scalp, pulling him tighter against my chest. His lips taste like sin and victory, the most delicious combination. Almost a minute later, he leans back and rests his head against mine, rubbing his thumb across my arm.“Isn’t it too early to be celebrating?” I whisper, trying to catch my breath. His lips curl in a smirk that turns my insides to mush. Have I mentioned that my husband is drop dead gorgeous?“Our celebration has only just begun, Angel. There’s more where that came from. And you’re getting it tonight.”He winks at me and a fiery blush creeps up my neck. I open my mouth to speak but just then, the shrill sound of my ringtone pierces the air. It’s Aunt Elena.“Aunt?”“So,” she says without preamble, “did you like your early birthday present?”I pause for a moment, t
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