“I hate to rush you, but the sun is setting.”
“Oh, of course. Sorry, we always seem to get caught up in one another.” Pria sat down on the blanket and placed Jimmy down. He would probably run off and start humping the first live thing he saw. Orville, on the other hand, would lie in the grass and watch Pria with adoration in his eyes. It was Sarah I was worried about.
“I’m not sure what to do with this little devil.” I showed Sarah as Orville laid at the edge of the blanket.
“Well, it’s a good thing you won’t have to figure it out.” Lexie waved to a man who was striding our way. As he grew closer, a megawatt smile spread across his face. “This is my husband, Ryder. Ryder, this is King and Pria along with their three dogs.”
Ryder wrapped his arm around his wife’s waist and bent to kiss her.
Pria let out a wistful sigh, and I got it. The man was good looking. Even I could admit that.
“Oh, my god. This is all now finally clicking into place. You’re Lexie and Ryder.”
The two looked indulgently at my fiancée with big smiles.
“I read an article about the two of you not too long ago. The two of you are so perfect for each other.”
“Thank you. We appreciate the love, but we need to get these pictures. Ryder, honey, could you please keep an eye on that one? Her blue eyes darted toward Sarah.
“Not a problem. I thought I would come and watch you work since I finished early. You know I’m always up for helping out.” There was a gleam in his eyes that said there was more to the story, but we didn’t have time for it. I paid a lot of money for the best photographer to fly her back into the country for our photoshoot. I couldn’t think of a more perfect backdrop than the park in fall with the sun setting behind us.
The rest of the shoot went off without a hitch. Our food was cold, so went home to order take out with Pria in her t-shirt and leggings and me in a tee and sweats.
“We are going to have the best engagement photos out of anyone in the world,” Pria squealed as she straddled my lap. “Thank you for hiring Lexie. Did you know I read about them?”
“Just luck. I did my research, and it all pointed to her being the best photographer.” I palmed her ass with one hand and ran the other up her back and into her long hair. “And now we have the wedding photographer. There’s one less thing to mark off your list.”
“You do realize she isn’t an event photographer, right? You must have spent a fortune getting her to agree.”
“Not really. I told her our story and Lexie agreed.” I also spent more money than any other photographer would ask for, but it was worth it to see how happy it made Pria.
“They are so nice. I can’t believe they agreed to go to lunch with us tomorrow.”
“As long as you don’t run away with her husband, all will be fine.”
Pria sighed dreamily before leaning down and kissing the corners of my mouth. “He is gorgeous, but he’s not you. You, King, are the only man for me.”
“I’m glad to hear it.” I rasped out as my hand slipped into the band of her leggings.
“Let me show you how you’re the only man for me with my mouth,” she said as she started to slip down my body.
“I like the sound of that.” I moaned as her hand pulled my thickening cock out of my pants.
And just like that, my Pria, my fiancée, the love of my life, and the best thing that ever happened to me, showed me for the rest of the night that I was the only man for her.
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EPILOGUE TWO
I’d been sittingin the same spot for the last thirty minutes in shock. As the door swung open, I blinked up at my husband.
King’s laser green eyes scanned the bathroom before landing on me, and his eyes instantly softened. I loved the look that came over his face every time he looked at me. The love that emanated from him truly astounded me sometimes. Who would have ever thought the cocky, ten-thousand-dollar suit wearing Kingston Avery would be a softy underneath all the assholeness he exuded? One who at home shed the suits for T-shirts and sweatpants. While I loved seeing him in his suits there was nothing sexier than seeing him wearing a pair of gray sweatpants riding low on his hips showcasing his impressive V.
“What have you been doing in here? Dinner’s getting cold. I thought you were starving after volunteering all day at the animal shelter.”
“I’m not sure I can eat dinner tonight.” My hands trembled.
He cocked his head to the side. “But it’s from your favorite Italian restaurant.”