Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 47(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 47(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
Isaac is on a two-week training exercise that he couldn’t really tell me much about and I'm all alone right now. I can't wait to tell him when he gets home tomorrow. I take a shower and get ready for work. I was in and out of meetings all day so after the library closes at seven, I finally get a chance to sit down at my desk for the first time today. My office looks like a bomb went off in here. This week has been hectic and so much is up in the air with adding more counties to our large library system. I am double checking the late fees my new clerks added to accounts today, when my phone goes off with a text message. I grab my phone and grin when I see the message.
♥♥♥ Husband ♥♥♥ Let me in, Plum
Oh my God, he’s home early. Beyond excited to see him, I run to open the door. Unlocking it, I see him standing there in his sexy ass uniform and I swear my uterus does a somersault. Then I notice that his insignia has changed.
“Did you get promoted?” I ask, pulling him inside, shutting and locking the door behind us. We knew it was a possibility, but I didn't know that it would happen so soon.
“Hell yes. I wasn’t sure you’d notice,” he says, sweeping me up in his arms. He kisses me before setting back down on my feet.
“Of course, I’d notice. Major Isaac Miller, I love the sound of that.
“Me too, baby. Me too. Nice paygrade bump too.”
“We are going to need that,” I say, grinning.
“What do you mean?” he asks, looking down at me.
“Well, Major Dad, it finally happened,” I tell him, putting my hands on my belly.
“What? We’re having a baby? I am so fucking excited,” he says dropping to his knees, wrapping his arms around my waist. He kisses my belly while I run my hands through his hair.
“Me too. Me too. I just can’t believe that it finally happened.”
“Did you go to the doctor?”
“Not yet. I made an appointment for next week. I just have a little bit of work left, come into my office,” I tell him as he stands up. I take his hand and lead him through the stacks back to my office.
“Have you been busy today?” he asks looking around my messy office.
“In meetings all day. We are trying to decide if we are going to add two more counties to the consortium. I am totally for that, but Dave keeps trying to block the move and I can’t figure out why,” I say referring to the library president.
“Dave is a dick,” he says, taking his uniform jacket off and tossing it on the back of a chair.
“I know that, but there has to be a reason why he’s blocking it,” I say as he comes up behind me.
“I missed you, Plum,” he says into my ear before kissing my neck. Goosebumps prick up on my skin and I lose my mind.
“I missed you too, husband,” I whisper as he bends me over my desk. My skirt is lifted over my ass and he pulls my panties down my legs. I step out of them, leaving my heels on.
“I missed you too, babe. So fucking much,” I reply.
“Did you know that I thought of this moment when we first met, wife?”
“I didn’t know that. You should have done it then, that very second,” I say wondering what that would have been like, right in his tattoo chair. Since then, he’s given all of my tattoos, including his name over heart. Mine is on his too.
“I should have, but I knew you had an ass perfect for me to hold onto while I fuck you from behind,” he groans before slapping my ass. I moan. It’s like the slap has a direct link to my clit. I almost come on the spot. I hear his belt open and his zipper come down. He runs his cock through my wet and waiting folds before slamming into me.
“Oh, God,” I cry as he continues to give me unbelievable pleasure. He pulls my hair while he does so.
“You are such a good wife. Take my dick. God, I love you, Abigail,” he groans.
I scream his name as I come, he pulls my hair harder as he fills me with his seed yet again.
“I love you too,” I tell him as he pulls out of me.
“Damn right. Always and forever.”
“Forever,” I repeat pulling my panties back on.
“Ready to go home?” he asks, pulling his jacket back on.
Being loved forever by this man, my husband, and the father of my child will never be a hardship. I love him more than I could ever, ever say, but I’ll spend my days showing him just how much I do.