“Just how wonderful my life is, that’s all,” I say, grinning at him.
He grins right back, and my heart feels absolutely full.
Everything about today has felt positively decadent, from the weather to the food to sipping champagne in the hot tub togetting my brains fucked out against a tree trunk in the middle of a forest.
How is this my life?
I officially moved in with Logan only a few days after our “trial run,” and I haven’t looked back. This feels like my home now, too, and I love it here. Not just the beautiful house, but waking up in Logan’s arms. True to his promise, he strokes me every morning and kisses my pussy every night.
I am never not wet, honestly.
I don’t work for John anymore. I quit after Logan told him off and warned everyone he knows in the construction industry not to use his office. But I did pass my realtor’s exam and I’m now working for a different company and killing it.
Turns out most clients are pretty easy to please when they’re not rejecting house after house because they’re in love with you.
Hailey and I have grown closer, especially since she moved back to Canmore last month. We have lunch, go shopping, and to the movies. Honestly, it’s been nice having a friend my age to spend time with. I’ve never had many close friends, but I feel like with more time, I could consider Hailey one.
And with Logan…everything has been perfect. Beyond perfect. He’s my lover, my best friend, and my favorite person. He makes me scream his name on a regular basis and looks after me in a way I’ve never experienced before. I love him, plain and simple. I’ll love him forever. I have zero doubts about that.
“Come here, beautiful,” he says, reaching for me. I go willingly, easily, settling on his lap. His fingers stroke up the inside of my thigh beneath the water, teasing me. He loves to tease me, playing with me until I beg him to just fuck me already. “Today was a really nice day,” he says, nuzzling my neck. His lips are warm and firm on my wet skin, and I sigh happily.
“A really nice day,” I murmur in agreement.
“But I think tomorrow will be even nicer.”
“Oh really? What do you have planned?”
He shrugs easily, but I can tell something’s up from the glint in his eyes. “Not planned. Not yet. But…I was thinking we could go shopping.”
“For?”
“A ring.”
“A…ring.” My eyes fly wide. “A ring? You mean, like…”
He nods. “An engagement ring. For you. I don’t know what you’d like, and I want it to be perfect.”
“Are you saying that you…that you want…” I’m so emotional that I can’t even finish the sentence.
“Yeah, Kaylee. I want to marry you. Probably before the end of this year. So I figured I’d better get moving on a ring.”
A tear slips down my cheek, but it’s a happy one, and Logan gently brushes it away with his thumb.
“What do you think? Should we go pick out a ring tomorrow?”
I bite my lip and smile. “Yes, Daddy.”
He exhales gruffly. “That’s my good girl.”
I lean in and nuzzle his neck. “Speaking of being your good girl, I have a surprise for you, too. Well, more of a present, actually.”
His eyebrows shoot up. “Oh? Don’t keep me in suspense.”
I raise my mouth and whisper in his ear. “I want to give you my ass, Daddy. I’ve been getting ready for you all evening.”
I stand from his lap and face away from him. Then I slowly pull down my bikini bottoms and bend over, revealing the small, jeweled butt plug I’m wearing.
“Fucking hell, baby,” he groans, and I inhale at the feeling of his big, warm hands on my cheeks spreading me apart. “Are you sure?”