Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 46(@200wpm)___ 37(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 46(@200wpm)___ 37(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
“Why the tears, Halo?” I ask, concerned.
“They like you,” she says.
“Well, that’s good. They live here now.” She giggles.
“Dry up those tears, my love.”
“Your love?” she questions looking up at me.
“My love. It’s crazy, but I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you.”
“I did too,” she admits and I swear my heart jumps.
“I love you, Rachelle. Marry me.”
“I love you too, so, yes I’ll marry you,” she replies and jumps into my arms. I spin her around before kissing her.
“Ewww,” her brother’s chant in unison, causing me to laugh.
“Did I ever tell you I have a thing for brunettes?” I tell her.
“Fuck off,” she whispers, picking up an empty frying pan and threatening me with it playfully before sticking her tongue out at me. I kiss her again and think that life is never what you think it will be like, sometimes it’s better.
Epilogue
Rachelle
One Year Later
The past year has been intense and amazing, I think as I hold my two-month-old baby in my arms. It’s the middle of the night and I just got done feeding Elmer Junior, or EJ as we like to call him. I am savoring the quiet moments of him snuggled up to my chest. The light in the hallway flips on and then my Ledger is standing in the doorway staring at me. In the last year, I got married, had a baby and pledged my loyalty to the Endless Knights. My vest is so cute. It’s hot pink leather with Halo on the rocker and Ledger’s girl on the back. I also got the cutest tattoo on my back that says the same thing. He has my name tattooed on his heart. The one place he pretty much had free. We own each other and we wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Come back to bed, halo,” he says quietly so not to wake the baby up.
“I will. I am just enjoying the quiet,” I tell him. My brothers have been with us since the day we met and I wouldn’t have it any other way, but it’s loud and boisterous all day. Summer vacation does that to the boys.
I stand and put EJ in his crib and take Ledger’s extended hand. Back in our bedroom, I take my robe off and climb into bed naked. We haven’t had sex since I had the baby, but I am finally feeling like myself again. I watch as he pulls his boxers off and climbs into bed beside me. I turn onto my stomach and prop face up on my palms. My now shoulder length brown hair is in pigtails. I play with one of them coyly while I stare at the love of my life.
“Good night my love,” he says kissing me on the forehead.
“Oh? Are you tired?” I ask, batting my eyelashes like crazy.
“Not particularly. Did you have something else in mind?” he asks, giving me a wicked grin.
“I do,” I say, moving my body so I am laying on top of him. Sitting up, I place my hands on his chest and lift my ass up so I can grab his already hard cock and guide into my pussy slowly. I hiss in pleasure as I fully seat myself on him. He grabs my hips tightly as I begin to move up and down on him, using my knees for leverage. We meet each other thrust for thrust as I seek my first orgasm in two long months.
“Fuck, baby. How are you tighter than before?” he growls as he flips us so that I am on my back, legs in the air as he fucks into me harder and harder, the headboard quaking above me.
I squeeze my inner muscles around him making him groan. Reaching between us, I rub my clit faster and faster in time with his thrusts.
“So fucking sexy, halo. Rub your little pussy for me. Give me that cream,” he demands holding me by my hips and dragging me on and off of his dick.
“Mmmm,” I cry out, giving into my orgasm as he fills me with his seed.
“Good girl,” he says just as out of breath as I am. “Can you give me another one?”
“Uh-huh,” I say and he pulls out of me, flipping me over on my belly. He runs his sticky cock over my ass before pulling me up on my knees and slamming into me from behind. “Oh, God,” I scream as he plows into me over and over.
“So tight. So wet. So mine.”
And he is right. I am his. From the moment I met him I’ve been his. His for the taking. The shear amount of love I feel for this man overwhelms me at times and I thank God every day that he rescued me.
There is nothing in this life greater than this man and the love he has for me. He loved me so much after a single day that he couldn’t and wouldn’t live without me.