Page 64 of The Player

Showing her the ring, I watch tears roll down her cheeks. “Will you marry me, Julie?”

There’s not a moment of hesitation as she extends her left hand to me, and I slide the ring onto her finger. “Yes. I love you so much, Aaron.”

I stand up and pull her into a hug as the crowd goes wild. “I love you beyond words, Ju-Ju. You and Lennox are my everything.”

She kisses me before I can kiss her, and I chuckle into her mouth. “Hush and kiss me, dang it.” Her demand fuels me as I let our lips lock and tongues dance. Knowing I have my girl and son for the rest of our lives is all that I need.

Well, alright. It wouldn’t hurt to win tonight’s game, but that’s trivial compared to having my future wife by my side.

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TEN YEARS LATER

Lennox left for college today, and Julie is taking it hard. Even though we have Emberley and Brayley, Lennox has been Julie’s rock for so long.

Our twins are nine years old, a lot like their older brother, independent and into everything. I asked Kaylee to take them for the weekend while I pamper my girl.

Walking into the bedroom, I see my sweet girl. She’s completely naked and asleep. Just like I wanted her to be.

Did I drug her tea?

Yes, yes, I did.

Did I purposefully make it strong today?

A chuckle leaves me as the evil voice deep inside my mind answers, yes, yes, I did.

Taking my clothes off, I stroke my cock, walking over to my beautiful wife. Her little snores make pre-cum leak from my cock. “My little slut has been bad all fucking day today. Back talking me. I ought to spank your ass, but I’m too damn horny to do it.”

Getting in bed, I push her thighs apart. Her pussy is already fucking drenched, and I smile. I let it go to my head, thinking she is dreaming about me. That’s why she’s ready for me.

Rubbing the tip of my cock through her folds, I moan. “Ju-Ju, you naughty, naughty girl,” I whisper as I thrust deep into her.

Every fucking time I enter her body, I feel like I am coming home. I wonder every day how I can need her more than I did the day before. Sometimes, I have to turn on the cameras so I can see her. Hell, I can’t even make it a full day without going to my office and masturbating.

I crave her like a mother fucking drug. Most people would say I’m crazy, but I don’t care. Julie is my breath, my heartbeat, and my blood. It doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks as long as she’s happy.

Pulling her thighs up over my shoulders, I bend over and kiss her. “Every fucking day, Julie, you tease me. Force me to fuck you, even when you are sleeping.”

She stirs and I blink. “I’m not asleep.”

Holy fuck. “What?” My brain hasn’t caught up to the situation.

“I didn’t drink the tea,” she whispers as she runs a hand along my face. “The need for you is as bad as it is for me, A-bear.”

“God, I fucking love you.” Kissing her, we chase the orgasm we so desperately need.

Julie smiles into our kiss and I bite her tongue. Her whimper makes me come on the spot. “Fuck, Sugar Plum.”

“Aaron.” She trembles around me so hard it hurts as my orgasm keeps spurting into her heat.

“I love you,” my sweet girl sighs, and she looks up at me.

As she falls asleep for real this time, I let her legs down and pull the covers over our bodies. My world in my arms, I’m content. Forever.

EPILOGUE TWO

TWENTY YEARS LATER

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