Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Their firstborn had been a son.
The following year, she had gotten him a frame to put pictures of his family in, and of course, he got to unwrap her.
Drago had bought several sexy sets of lingerie and had insisted on her wearing each one.
The fourth year, she and Drago had taken Sean to a private villa, where they had spent two weeks celebrating his birthday, and that had brought their daughter, Elizabeth, who she now held in her arms.
Drago didn’t like massive parties, but she had invited Eve, Brendon, and a couple of the people from the care home he had gotten close to.
In the last five years, that had been the biggest change of all. They had moved out of his country home. He hadn’t sold it, but when he needed to do business in the city, he took them there for protection.
Now, they lived in a house just on the outskirts of town, with a lot of acreage. It was an old ranch, and Selma had a feeling he intended to turn it into something similar, or at least put the land to good use. It didn’t matter. This was her family home.
Drago stepped into the room, and right on cue, Eve turned on the lights, and Selma was sure to wish him a Happy Birthday.
She didn’t want him reaching for his gun, or shooting anyone. Selma had also left a hint not to shoot at the front door, which she hoped he had taken.
Everyone wished him a Happy Birthday. After the initial surprise, which she knew was a little acted upon, his smile said he was happy.
He greeted everyone, and then went to her, pulling her into his arms. He took Elizabeth off her hip and their daughter snuggled into her father’s side. She looked so perfect there.
Drago was the perfect husband. The best man she had ever known. The only lover she wanted to know.
“Happy Birthday,” she said.
“You always know how to make this day special,” he said.
“I want to make up for all those times I wasn’t there, even if you are a bad man.” Drago always told her he was a bad man. She didn’t care. He wasn’t a good man, nor was he an evil man. But, he was her man, and she loved him with her whole heart, just as she knew he loved her.
He leaned down, pressing his lips to her ear. “With Eve watching the kids, you better be ready for my cock, baby. I’ve been thinking about you all day, and taking that ass and pussy is going to be the best present.”
The End