Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
“Hey, Mom! Dad! Guess what!?”
Epilogue
Ethan
Five Years Later…
I never thought I could live this kind of life with this kind of happiness every single day, but then I met her.
Whitney. The love of my life.
The only woman I ever let in—that I ever let close and brought into my world—a world I thought would only ever be inhabited by me due to the life I lived. But she changed all that.
She came in and lit that world on fire, she challenged me, she changed me, and now here I am with her five years later, a happy husband and a proud father. I see a lot of things in this world, and that’s what makes me a good businessman, but I never could have seen that coming.
Just as I foresaw, my portable generator came to fruition and began shipping two months after Whitney and I were married. The demand for them was so high that at first we were unable to keep up with production and faced some negativity in the press, but when I explained that we were doing everything we could to keep up with things and shipped five thousand units for free as an act of good faith, people started to quiet down again.
Manufacturing got back on track, and we’ve been producing them steadily year after year ever since, which has allowed us to get the cost down per unit and get them to more people in need across the globe.
Whitney continued to work for me heavily for about eight and a half months after my proposal, but of course she had to take some time off after that for maternity leave after giving birth to our beautiful daughter, Jessica.
Justin Hathaway got what was coming to him too. After exposing his scheme to ruin me on social media to the world, not only did the public turn on him, but I was able to file criminal charges as well. I took him to court and won with ease, and the money he was ordered to pay out to me basically bankrupted him. I guess you could say that was karma coming back to bite him in the ass.
All in all, life couldn’t be better. My image as a sleazy, asshole, tyrant CEO has been finally corrected, the company’s output is at an all-time high, and I have a gorgeous family that brings me more joy than I ever could have known was possible. And that’s what matters most.
I thread my fingers through my wife’s hair, gently waking her from her where she’s fallen asleep in the chair by the window, holding Jessica in her arms. Her eyes open sleepily, but when she focuses on me, she smiles.
“Did I fall asleep again?”
I nod. “You sure did. And so did she.” I smile, pointing to our daughter. “Don’t move. I’ll take her.”
Whitney and I have gone through this ritual a thousand times, and we know how to do it perfectly now. She softly releases her grip on Jessica while I slip my hands around her and lift her into my arms. Done just right, Jessica doesn’t even stir in her sleep, and I’m able to carry her up to her room and put her into bed.
I close her door behind me as I step out into the hall and find my wife standing there in her sheer white nightgown, looking delightfully sexy.
“You put her to bed?” she asks.
“I did.” I nod as she steps closer to me. It’s hard to believe this is the same Whitney who came to my event launch with a bottle of ketchup to squirt all over me. Back then, she was a sexy college girl, and now she’s a total milf. I have no idea which one I find sexier—or maybe I just love them both the same.
“Well, do you think you can do the same with me, Daddy?” she whispers, slinking over to me with a walk that accentuates her hips with each and every step.
“Put you to bed?” I ask, feeling my cock harden between my legs as I lift her gown up above her hips, revealing her complete lack of panties. She nods, biting her lower lip submissively. “Well, I suppose I could do that, but I think I’d have to do some things first.”
“Oh?” she asks. “Some things? Like what?”
“Well,” I ponder, sliding two fingers between her legs. She’s wet for me already. “I wouldn’t want you falling asleep before I put my tongue here for a little bit.”
A moan drifts from her lips. “That wouldn’t be good, would it?” I ask her.
“No,” she agrees with an adorable nod. I reach around and grab her ass with my other hand and spank it roughly, tugging her close. My cock is hardening at a rapid pace.
“And I wouldn’t want you passing out before I got a chance to see this sweet little ass bouncing back and forth on my dick,” I growl, squeezing a heavy handful as she moans and falls face first against my chest. “And of course, you know how you hate falling asleep without being full of my cum, don’t you, gorgeous?”