Page 16 of Bedded and Bred

Gage clears his throat. “I’m gonna head on out but I’m gonna need a statement tomorrow about what happened.” He turns to me with a grin. “And although I know why you’re saying it, maybe don’t say you’re gonna hunt your girl down in front of me. It almost sounds illegal.”

I snort. “Yeah, not so much. It’s my right. She’s mine.”

“Hey!” I point at the both of them. “I’m sitting right here.”

Gage grins at me. “Good luck, man.”

He wanders out the door whistling. “When are we getting married? Today, tomorrow? Latest I’m going is next week.”

“We’ll talk about it later.”

I grin at her and she rolls her eyes again but when I pull her in for a hug, she sighs and wraps her arms around me in a tight hug.

She’ll fight me for a little but eventually I’ll get her up the aisle.

“You’re mine, princess. Always and forever.”

“Only if you stop calling me princess. It feels weird.”

“Okay, baby doll!”

She rolls her storm cloud eyes and I can’t stop smiling. She’s my other half and I can’t get over the fact that I found her. My one in a million.

My everything..

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Epilogue: Cannon

“Where are you, baby girl?” I stalk in the door and hang my suit jacket up on the hook by the door.

“I’m back here!” I smile and follow the sounds of an old heavy metal song and a woman singing like she’s strangling a cat.

That’s my girl. She’s more beautiful every day but her singing is a travesty. A horror of unimaginable proportions.

She pops up from behind the couch when I walk in the room and the wide smile on her face makes my whole soul light up.

That. That right there is what I waited a lifetime for. My little angel who saved me from being alone and lonely for the rest of my life.

“Cannon! What are you doing home so early?”

“I thought maybe we could go have lunch together before we go pick the kids up from school together.”

“That does sound nice but are you sure they can spare you?”

“I’m the boss.” I puff out my chest and watch as her silvery eyes light up with a flame of desire. Three years and we’re still just as hot for each other and Beth’s gorgeous curves have filled out even more until she’s a walking wet dream for me. We’ve gottwin girls that are two and a boy who’s just turned six months old and I’m dying to get her knocked up again and she knows it.

“Well, boss,” she laughs. “What do you want from me?”

“I want you naked tonight so that I can fuck another baby into you,” I growl.

“Why wait? I’m right here, stud.”

I stalk her and push her up against the wall, loving the way her dancing eyes eat me up. Her strawberry blond hair is fire in the sunlight and her peaches and cream skin is glowing.

Before I can even say a thing, she pulls off her shirt and she’s not wearing a stitch under it. My mouth waters when I see her pretty, round globes all flushed and perky.

She taps me on the cheek. “Hey, mister. How’d you like to actually touch them instead of just drooling over them,” she laughs.

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