“Damn it. My parents are out there. Quit getting me riled.”
“You deserve it, and a whole lot more. I’m going to punish you for this little surprise.” She kissed this man, her lover and friend, who meant so much to her. “You’re just lucky I love you so much. That and I just like hearing you drawl all your words, sugar. I mean, fiancé.” She tried it out and found she liked the title.
He winked. “You’re right. I’ve been a bad boy. I can’t wait to see what you’ve got in store for me, sugar.” Then he whispered, “I mean, Mistress.”
She gave him an evil laugh. “Neither can I.”
About the Author
Marie Harte is an avid reader who loves all things sci-fi, fantasy and paranormal. Reading romances since she was twelve, she fell in love with books and knew writing was her calling. Twenty-plus years later, the Marine Corps, a foray through Information Technology, and children, and her dream has finally come true. Marie lives in Oregon with her family and loves hearing from readers. You can contact her at marie_harte@yahoo.com.
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