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We hugged and kissed for a minute before focusing on the game.
I couldn’t have been happier. The Stingers won the World Series, and I won Junicia’s heart. This day would forever be one of my favorites.
Epilogue
Junicia
Lifefor the last year had been nothing short of amazing. Franklin and I had gotten married a couple of months after he proposed. We kept it simple and got married at Davis Mountains State Park. The only people in attendance were Quan and Lauren. They were still together and had a wedding planned for next winter.
Franklin and I didn’t want anyone else there. His mother wasn’t thrilled that we were getting married, but that was her problem, not ours. I did try to be the bigger person, but she wasn’t having it. Franklin told her that he wouldn't be talking to her if she couldn’t at least be cordial to me. His father was okay with me but kept his distance because of his wife. None of it mattered to Franklin because we were building our own life together. He talked to his parents at least once a month, but their monthly dinners stopped because he said he wouldn’t go if I couldn’t go. I tried to get him to still go without me, but he firmly told me no. His exact words were, “If my wife can’t go,I won’t go.” That was the last time we talked about it. I wasn’t going to argue with him about it either.
He was still his usual reserved self but knew when to put his foot down with me, and I loved it. Bossed up Franklin turned me on something serious. We never fought because, like he told me before, he wasn’t doing any arguing. There were disagreements, but we talked about it. It may not have been at that exact moment, but before the day was over, we discussed anything that may have been bothering us. I appreciated that about him because I wasn’t always used to that.
Franklin and I sold our houses and put our money together for nine acres of land to have a five-bedroom, three-bathroom house. There would be a pool and theater room included. We even added an outside playground for the children we planned on having.
It would take another six months for everything to be completed, so we did a short-term lease on a two-bedroom apartment that was equal distance between both of our jobs.
“You still working, Junie?” Franklin asked as he stood in the doorway of our home office.
I still blushed like a little girl when he called me Junie.
We turned the second bedroom into a home office because Franklin hated it when I stayed at the office too late. At first, he would bring me dinner and sit with me until I was done but then we decided to make me an office at home. He never used the office because he never brought work home. Sometimes, I didn’t have that option. Franklin was always trying to find ways to make my life easier.
I looked up at him as he stood with his arms crossed over his chest. I smiled when he pushed his glasses up on his nose. That man knew he was too fine for his own good, but he was always so modest about it.
“I’m almost done.”
“Good, because I have something for you.”
My body warmed at the way his voice lowered.
“What do you have for me?”
“Hurry up and find out. I’ll be in the bedroom.” He winked, then left the doorway.
I couldn’t even function on what I was doing, because I knew what awaited me in the next room. Franklin and I had sex no matter the time of day. Some days, we had sex multiple times a day, other times, it was only once a day. The only break we had was during my time of the month. We discussed having children, so I stopped taking my birth control pills. Every chance he got, Franklin tried to put a baby in me. He didn’t know it yet, but he succeeded. I thought of a cute idea to tell him, and I was just waiting for the right time.
I let five minutes go by of me trying to finish what I was doing, but I figured I’d do it the next day. My husband clearly wanted some of my time, and I would give it to him.
I saved my progress and shut down my computer. I knew by the time I left my bedroom again, I wouldn’t want anything to do with work.
I discarded my clothes right in the hallway because I knew what time it was.
When I entered the bedroom, I stopped in the doorway. I knew what Franklin wanted, but I didn’t know he would have a whole setup. Candles lit up the room, and Franklin lay in the middle of the bed with his dick in his hand. I noticed the chocolate-covered strawberries and wine on the table, but I wasn’t thinking about either of them, especially not the wine. The only thing I was concerned about was the chocolate rod in Franklin’s hand. My mouth watered when he stroked it. I almost came when he groaned.
I loved this side of him, so I watched for a second before slowly walking over to the bed. I climbed in and went straight to his dick to replace his hand with my mouth.
“Sss.” He hissed when I deep throated him.
Franklin’s hand was on the top of my head as I bobbed up and down. I was so turned on by his moans that moisture pooled between my thighs.
After I satisfied my hunger for him, I climbed on top of him and rode him until we were both tired out.
The next day,I was working in my home office when I received a message on social media. I rolled my eyes when I saw who it was from.
LadiesLoveLeo: I see you married your nerdy neighbor. But that’s not why I’m here. I just wanted to apologize to you for everything. You won’t hear from me anymore because I don’t want your husband to kill me. His words, not mine. Take care, Junicia.
I deleted the message and closed out the app. I didn’t know what he meant about Franklin saying something about killing him. Did they run into each other or something? I wasn’t aware that Leo had gotten out of jail.
