Chapter EIGHT

Bruno smiled as he walked down the hallway to meet with Carter. The wedding guests were arriving today, and the rehearsal dinner was tonight. He’d left Mara’s bed reluctantly while the woman had been snoring softly in her sleep. She was so damn cute, his heart had been likely to beat out of his chest while he’d stood there staring like a lovesick cub.

Poor little kit. Sweet, sexy, insatiable woman.

He’d been pleasantly surprised that her appetite had matched his own. The first time she came all over his cock had been incredible. By the third, he was beyond addicted. She didn’t know it yet, but Mara had a fucking monster Tiger at her back, willing to do anything for her.