Airedale

Keaton couldn't get off the carrier fast enough. The flight into Virginia took way too long. Selena was taking her sweet time getting to him. He'd been away from her before, but never this long. At this point he was ready to blast the sand into glass and end the entire war. What he wanted was his wife and the escape she provided. The softness to his hard side, the welcome to his hungers. He wasn't going to make it home before she yielded to him. He couldn't wait for her sweetness, for her submission, for her taste. This was going to be a homecoming to remember.