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After gathering the services I want to present to her over breakfast, I return to bed to find her cocooned in the blanket and cuddled around my pillow. However, as soon as I slide under the covers, she wraps herself around me and sighs as she slips into a deeper slumber.

A year ago, this wasn’t how I imagined my life, but I’m eternally grateful to my daughter for bringing this precious woman into it.

Epilogue

GABRIELLA

One Year Later.

“Nancy, I told you already, if you set foot in this office again, I will call the police.” Detective Reed Burkhart’s number is on speed dial as well.

His wife Hope, Matilda, and I all attend the same Mommy and Me group. When I mentioned my trouble with the other realtor to Hope, she told her husband about it, and he stopped by our house one night about six weeks ago.

Nancy scoffs and rolls her eyes at me. “It’s a public building; I’m allowed to be here.” She continues striding in, ignoring me and snickering at my sweet baby boy napping in his bassinet behind me.

“And I’m allowed to refuse to service you,” I point out.

Her steps falter until she reaches the conference room my husband currently occupies for a meeting with a new home seller.

“Maybe your husband shouldn’t have stolen my clients.”

Disregarding the woman, I shoot Reed a text, informing him of her nuisance.

For years, she’s been trying to get in my husband’s pants, but he’s refused at every turn. Once she discovered we were together, she backed off for a minute but then ramped up her campaign after discovering I was pregnant.

“Your funeral,” I mutter.

Coltrain is past being nice to this woman. He’s to the point where he’s got her plot picked out and is ready to toss her in it.

“Nancy.”

I register the growled word filled with furious energy, moments before Reed walks into the office with a curt greeting for me.

“Ma’am, come with me, please.” He clasps his hand around her arm, pulling her along as she struggles to retain her composure. “On numerous occasions, you’ve been asked and warned to stay away from the Vines and their place of business and residence. While I can’t arrest you, I can tell you that the paperwork for a restraining order will be filed today, and you will be served in the coming week. Things will go easier for you if you cooperate now. Are we clear?”

It’s a little too satisfying to see Nancy pale a little more after each word Reed speaks.

By the time everything settles down again, the clients have gone, and the appointments for the day are finished.

“You’re sexy when you stand up for yourself.” Coltrain’s hands massage my shoulders from behind as he whispers in my ear. “But leave it to me next time, kitten. Daddy enjoys taking care of you.”

Leaning my head back to give him better access as his hands travel down to my chest and under my shirt, he begins massaging my aching breasts. I know it’s time to feed our son soon, but I love the before-and-after care he gives my body.

“Oh, Daddy, that feels amazing.”

His fingers work around my nipples, massaging the delicate skin until tiny drops of milk begin to spill free. My pussy floods with desire for my husband, and if not for the little noises coming from the bassinet, signalling our son awakening, I’d turn around and spread my legs for the man.

“I’ll get him,” Coltrain says as he sucks the milk off his fingers.

I unbutton my shirt and unclip my bra on one side as my husband brings our son to me. The boy is a natural, latching on quickly and sucking until a good flow of milk expresses for himself.

“He’s so beautiful,” I whisper, running a finger along his soft cheek. His eyes snag mine, and he attempts to smile before resuming his meal.

“I was thinking dinner on the boardwalk tonight?” Coltrain says as he packs up mine and our son’s belongings. “I’d rather you didn’t worry about cooking tonight.”

If he had his way, we’d have a chef and a maid, but I only work in the office two days a week, and that’s because being home with a newborn can be isolating. I still need to converse with other adults. So after a long argument, a spanking that I still feel to this day, and Coltrain sleeping on the idea for a night, he finally agreed.

“That would be nice,” I respond. “I’ve been craving a grilled burger with extra bacon and cheese from Charlie’s.” My obsession with their food began in the second trimester, and we went weekly until I gave birth.

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