Work was hectic. Getting Manny set up to handle the restaurant with Dom at his side, while Mara worked via Zoom with the head chef at the resort to prepare the rehearsal dinner for that night, and the wedding day meals for the next day, was intense, to say the least. Lucky for her, a certain six and a half foot tall, tatted up, yummylicious pussycat was waiting in her office at lunchtime.
“What are you doing here?” She gasped as he handed her a bouquet of Gerber daisies and swooped her off her feet for a heart stopping kiss.
“Came to see my girl,” he grumbled, teasing her lips into opening, and delving inside her mouth with his oh-so-talented tongue.
Mara’s tummy-flies went berserk. He smelled amazing, filling up her office with his bad boy cologne and fresh out of the shower scent, laced with the fur of his beast. Bruno growled softly, pushing her against the closed door. He kissed her so damn good, making her lightheaded with need.