Page 68 of A Place Like You

Drake: Please don’t be sorry. As I told you last night, I wish we had been ready for his reaction. I do want to be his dad. I just need to discuss my future with CQS and my brothers. What if they don’t let me live outside the ranch?

Wren: That’s a valid concern.

Drake: I heard that Slade is finally coming this Friday.

Wren: And yet, Finnegan hasn’t updated me yet. There should be a groan emoji somewhere.

Drake: :weary: emoji

Wren: I guess that works.

Drake: You don’t think Finn will update you until Friday?

Wren: I’m guessing Thursday at the earliest, when I have to scramble to figure out what we’re going to need. I’ll message him later today. Hopefully, that won’t get you in trouble.

Drake: What can he do? Kick me out of the program for being proactive?

Wren: No, he wouldn’t do that.

Wren: Hey, Milo wants to know if you plan on coming to dinner.

Drake: Of course I am. Gael said he’ll work on the ocean theme and that no fish will be harmed in the creation of said dinner.

Wren: Hey, I need to get ready for work. See you at the clinic.

Drake: See you then.

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Drake

Being with Wren is everything. Every moment we spend together is a treasure, and things have changed between us now that Milo knows we’re a couple. We haven’t felt pressured by him, but we can sense his desire for us to be a family.

While I wait for Finnegan’s green light, figuring out the logistics once I leave the ranch, I cherish every day and night spent with Wren.

“You know what my favorite thing about us is?” I murmur, my hands gently roaming over her body. My touch is like a delicate dance, tracing her curves with featherlight caresses. Her skin feels as soft as silk, warm and inviting as I explore every inch of her, memorizing the hills and valleys of her flesh.

“When we have sleepovers?” she asks playfully, moaning softly as I nibble on her neck.

I take my time, savoring each part of her. From her neck to her shoulders and down her back, I revel in her pleasure, my hands following the path of her sighs.

The sensation of her body against my fingertips is intoxicating, and I feel the heat radiating from between them. I close my eyes and savor the moment, letting my touch linger over every part of her. I want to take my time with her, to explore every inch of her with my caresses.

I move my hands up her body, my touch worshiping each curve before trailing across her stomach. As I feel her arch into me, inviting my touch, I let my fingertips linger over her hips, reveling in the softness of her skin.

The heat radiating from between her legs is undeniable, and I close my eyes, savoring the moment. I want to take my time, to explore every inch of her with my caresses.

My hands continue their journey, moving with a purpose and devotion that mirrors the love in my heart. As I explore her, I’m overcome with the desire to protect and cherish her.

With longing coursing through my veins, I feel the slickness between her legs as I slide my cock inside her, losing myself in the depths of her womb. It’s an intimate connection, a dance of passion and love that leaves us both breathless.

“I love you,” she moans, her words reverberating through my entire being, touching a place deep within me that I never knew existed.

“I love you more,” I confess, my voice a raw admission of the intense emotions swirling inside me. “You’re my favorite place, you know.”

“I’m a place?” She chuckles.

“You’re my home,” I tell her, my voice sincere and heartfelt. “There’s no other place like you in the entire world, and I’m so damn happy that after being lost for so long, I finally arrived at you.”

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