Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 148704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 744(@200wpm)___ 595(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 744(@200wpm)___ 595(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
“God,” she croaks. “Again. Now.”
“Don’t be greedy, bitch!” Layla’s voice reaches us and we freeze. “It’s our turn!”
The two of us lock eyes, laughing and slowly force ourselves from the bed.
Davis makes swift work of fixing her outfit while I pull mine back on, and then I take her in my arms.
“I love you, Sweets.”
“I love you, too, my handsome husband.”
I kiss her, dropping to my knees in front of her, and her eyes twinkle knowingly. “And I love the shit out of you, little one.” I kiss her belly, slowly rising to my feet.
Tears pool in her eyes and she leans into me. “Are you happy?” she whispers with a smile, already knowing the answer.
Fixing the cherry clips in her hair, I lift her chin, bringing her lips to mine. “I never knew life could be so good, mama, and I promise, it only gets better from here.”
Her smile is radiant, and she wraps her arms around my neck, kissing me fiercely.
My hands tether around her body, squeezing and she jumps up, grinding her—
“Do not even think about it, asshole!” Willie laughs through the door. “Our. Turn.”
Chuckling, we pull away, and I smack her ass. “Come on, Sweets. Let’s go rock the night, so we can get home before our little man wakes up in the morning.”
Davis slides her hand in mine, and we head downstairs.
What started as love let go turned into a deal gone rogue and here we are.
Me and the girl of my dreams.
Us and our boy.
A growing family.
A tight unit.
A complete and total fucking honor I’ll spend my life fighting for, protecting. Loving.
Davis changed my life the day she passed me her little essay from across the cheap iron table at that café.
It wasn’t long after that I made a deal with my own damn self.
Davis would spend her life cherished, loved… and thoroughly fucked.
And my girl? She gives as good as she gets.
Tonight, we’ll work side by side.
Early morning, we’ll make our way home to our son.
And every day after, I’ll continue to honor the deal I made with myself years ago.
I’ll make sure my family knows they’re my entire world.
All I need.
All I ever wanted.
My dreams—the ones I didn’t dare to have—come true.
I’ll spend eternity changing the way the Taylor name is spoken of.
My kids will be loved.
My wife worshiped.
And my life?
More than any man could ever ask for.
They say no family is perfect.
I beg to fucking differ, but tonight, once the club closes, it’ll be my wife who begs, her banging body bent over the bar.
Yeah, life is fucking good, and its lessons only get better…
THE END