Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 72892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
My folks attended although their marriage is in a period of adjustment. Dax’s admission shook the Rehn family to its core, but we survived. It took some time for me to sit down with Daxton to listen to the reasons why he didn’t tell me he knew I was his sister immediately, but I’ve come to see that his journey is his alone.
Penny and I are closer than ever. When she marries my half-brother next summer, she’ll walk down the aisle in the dress I’m almost done knitting.
As for Lynton and Draco, my heart almost burst apart (in a good way) when I found out how deeply they love each other. Like Gaines and I, their journey to be together wasn’t a straight line, but they found their way back together, and they are happy in Buffalo.
Gaines reaches for my hand with his left hand. The cut of the diamond on his wedding band cuts a band of light into the air that bounces off the wall.
“You still haven’t told me why I can’t fuck you, Mrs. Morgan.”
I go for a change of subject because I love teasing him. “I heard you talking to Logan earlier. Is everything okay with him and Julissa?”
He closes his eyes briefly. “He asked me to be Rory’s godfather.”
I scoop my arms around his neck. “Seriously?”
“Yeah.” Emotion catches the word in his throat. “We’ve come a long way since that night.”
That night has haunted my husband for years, and when he told me about the loss of his dear friend, I cried along with him.
I instantly understood why he wanted to be a doctor. He’s saving lives now, and doing everything he can for our community.
“Do you want a baby?” I ask the same question I did the day before we got married.
“I do,” he answers as he did back then. “I want you all to myself for a couple of years first. It took forever to find you, so you’re all mine right now.”
That works for me.
After I posted a picture of Penny’s wedding dress online, I was bombarded with orders.
I couldn’t complete them all, but I have been commissioned for a special project for Katie Rose Bridal. It’s a boutique in midtown and the owner is open to the idea of showcasing my bridal designs every few months.
I crawl onto his lap and face him.
He tugs his T-shirt over his head to deposit on the floor somewhere behind him. “I’m still waiting for that fuck.”
My eyes flare as I get a look at his bare chest. “What would it take to make you angry?”
“My wife wants me to angry fuck her.”
I scoot my panties over his lap, using the fabric of his scrubs as friction. “It’s not an angry fuck if you’re pretending to be angry, Gaines.”
“You want it hard.”
I laugh. “When don’t I?”
“I can do that.” He unclasps my bra with one hand.
His other finds my left breast. He pinches my nipple before lowering his mouth to it. The sharp bite of his teeth on it sends my ass up. “Ouch.”
“You fucking loved that,” he says with my nipple still between his teeth.
“Guilty as charged.”
He slaps my ass before he flips me over in one swift movement. My back hits the couch.
He rips my panties off with a quick tug and not a second later, his scrubs are pulled down far enough to reveal his very hard cock.
“You’re wet enough,” he deduces with one single swipe of his fingers over my core. “You can’t wait.”
“Fuck me,” I whisper as I stare at him. “Just the way I like.”
He splits my thighs open with the width of his hips and guides the crown to my center. “Fucking you like this with no condom is my ecstasy.”
“Show me.” I plead. “Show me now.”
He pushes in and with a low growl as his tender kisses find my mouth.
I can’t resist. I dig my teeth into the corner of his bottom lip.
He laughs as he thrusts harder and harder. “I love you. I will forever.”
“I love you,” I whisper as the pleasure takes over, chasing away everything but this moment and the man I’ll spend forever with.
EPILOGUE
Gaines
Three Months Later
The soft breeze from the Pacific Ocean trails a path through my wife’s hair. It bounces off the side of her face. She pushes it back, laughing as she does.
“When you said you were taking me on the honeymoon of my dreams, you weren’t kidding.”
She doesn’t know the half of it yet.
I glance at the house that we’re calling home for the next two weeks. It belongs to Otis and Irene.
They attended our wedding and before the night was over, Otis made me promise I’d bring my beautiful bride here to Maui, so I made that happen.
The staff manning the house are preparing for a very special event.
Eloise believes it’s dinner to be served on the beach.