The Billionaire's Obsession: The Complete Collection Boxed Set (Mine For Tonight, Mine For Now, Mine Forever, Mine Completely)

Yanking his mouth from hers, he panted, “Tell me you’re mine. I need you. I love you. You’re never fucking leaving me.”

“Mine,” he told her roughly. “You’ll always be mine.”

“Yes. Always.”

“I’m sure I’ll never hear the end of it. I wanted to be naked, but he insisted that I cover my family jewels so he wouldn’t go blind,” Simon answered, unhappy.

Oh God, Kara would have given anything to see that event while it was taking place. She could only imagine Sam tying his brother to a bed, insisting that he cover his privates.

“Sam,” Simon answered in a disgruntled voice. “I think the bastard enjoyed making them as tight as possible.”

Slapping a hand over her mouth, Kara tried to stop a delighted giggle from escaping her lips…and failed. “Your brother did this?”

Was there nothing he wouldn’t suffer just to prove himself to her? “You didn’t need to do this. I do trust you completely.”

“Kara, stop. Now. Before you hurt yourself” His voice was stern, rigid in a way that she had never heard from him before.

The tiny paper fluttered in his hand. “I wish you would believe that I trust you completely.”

“No, Simon. No.” Kara climbed onto the bed, tearing at the restraints in a frenzy of fear and panic, but the bindings held fast.

Thank God Simon had found Kara. Sam adored his brother’s fiancée, wanting to kiss the ground she walked on because she loved his little brother unconditionally, made Simon happier than Sam had ever seen him.

“You won’t be bossy?”

Simon gulped. “No.” Okay…maybe not quite so often.

“Or demanding?”

Uh…he could manage to tone it down, couldn’t he? “Nope”

“Domineering? Controlling?”

Well, crap. She was hitting him where it hurt. “I’ll try,” he told her sincerely.

Kara burst out laughing,

“Be needy. Be grouchy. I won’t even tell you not to cry.” Well…he’d try not to anyway. Shit, Simon hoped she didn’t cry a lot. He’d be a wreck by the time the baby was born. “Just don’t ask me not to worry, or be protective, or be concerned about your happiness and safety. I can’t do that,” he growled, his fingers clenching hers.

he whispered, “I love you. Ask me for anything and I’ll do it. No questions asked, no negative replies.”