Page 62 of Navigating His Heart
“My pink haired wonder. You had me from the second I saw a picture of you. I didn’t know your name, or anything about you, but I knew you were mine. That you belonged to me and I to you. I have searched for you for a long time, and yet, I never believed I could actually find someone as perfect as you. The woman who completes me. You are my world Avery, and I want to give you the world, along with my heart and soul, but you already hold those in your hands. I am yours and will always be yours. I love you.”
She felt a tear slide free, and she swallowed hard, “Bo. My very own prince charming. I didn’t know when I first saw that picture of you that we would be together. But it felt like you were mine. I love that we had such a connection from the get-go. That I have no doubts about your love for me. That when I come home at the end of the day, you will be there with your arms open and waiting for me. I love you so much. I’m so excited for the future with you.”
The priest asked them if they took each other and Bo nodded, “I do.”
She smiled, “I do.”
Then he was cupping her face, kissing her breathless as he dipped her backward slightly.
When they came up for air, cheers filled the space around them, and they turned to their friends and family with matching grins.
Bo held her tightly against him as they walked back down the aisle and Avery loved that just walking down the aisle, he was protective of her.
They kissed as they started their life together at their reception.
After Bo had taken her in the bathroom before hand, that is.
She was breathless and her hair was a little out of place when they joined everyone again, and she knew her face was red.
Her panties were sticking to her, proof of Bo’s claim on her as his cum slid free.
He held her tight, even though she wasn’t going anywhere and she sat in his lap during dinner.
This man was everything to her.
She loved him more than she thought it was possible.
He was her forever.
EPILOGUE
BO
A FEW YEARS LATER…
Bo had been traveling for a few days for work, and he missed his wife and kids.
They had had two in rapid succession, little boys that looked just like him, but had their mother’s eyes.
Killian and Christian were just like him in a lot of ways too.
Avery loved it. She wanted boys that were just like him and she got her wish.
He wanted a little girl, and he was getting that girl in a few months.
Avery was glowing like she always did when she was pregnant, and her stomach was round and beautiful.
She was in the kitchen of the house they bought when she found out she was pregnant with Christian and the boys were sitting at the counter, Killian was drawing like he always was, a true artist at seven years old and Christian was molding with playdoh. He was five and a half, and smart as a whip.
Avery was talking to them, asking them math questions.
They both answered her and Bo leaned against the door jam watching them.
Avery asked them a few more questions, then she looked over, smiling.
He walked over to her, kissing her soundly as the boys looked on.
He grinned over at them, "Your mother is the best isn't she?"
