Page 124 of Georgia-Blue & Hudson

I’ve dreamt of my wedding day since I was a little girl and knowing Hudson really isthe onesends butterflies dancing in my stomach, thinking this could be us one day.

I know he wants to get married and have kids, I’ve managed to get that much out of him at least.

We’re heading to Slate Mountain tomorrow. Hudson wants to show me his cabin in the mountains since he hasn’t beenthere for a while, and I want to see where he spent so much time during his recuperation after the rodeo ended.

We plan to head out there at least once a month in the future because we both work so hard, and we know it can’t just be about work all the time. We want to enjoy the little things and have new adventures.

We already have two new arrivals over at Hudson’s farm. Two rescue horses, Lady and Willow, just arrived before the wedding. All courtesy of Brook and his connections. Hudson has spent every spare moment with his dad and the boys fixing up the stables and making them habitable again. I think it’s been good therapy for him, as well as having Bucko around, who fits into the fold perfectly. I think he and Hudson are more like each other than they first realized. I couldn’t imagine not seeing his big, dark bulky frame in the field every day when we pass by. He’s been more than a welcome addition and he’s part of the family now.

The Stoney Creek Times did a huge write up on the front page about it when they got wind of the story, and it even made it onto the national news. Of course, Hudson took it all in his stride and uses it as a lesson to bring more awareness to the realities of what really goes on in bull riding. I’m proud of him. So very proud.

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“You know I wanna make you mine,” Hudson mutters into my neck later, when he has had his way with me, without me even having the chance to peel off my gorgeous form fitting peach bridesmaid dress. Now I’m lying on top of his bed with it pulled down from the top, revealing my needy, perky breasts,and pushed up from the bottom gathering around my waist so Hudson could nudge his way in.

I giggle as I look up at him. We’re both spent from the long day, but also radiating brighter than any star out in the galaxy tonight. You’d think it was our wedding we were at today, that’s how amazing I feel. “I think you just did.”

He grunts and makes no move to withdraw from me. I love that about him. I love that he doesn’t want to break the connection. “I meant as my wife.”

I gasp and lift onto my elbows, staring into his eyes to see if he’s serious. “Are you…”

His eyes glisten as he chuckles and reaches down to kiss me. “Proposing while I’m still inside you?”

The wind is well and truly knocked out of my sails and I pull back to check his face again to see if there’s some inkling he’s joking and about to start laughing. “Are you proposing?” I breathe.

“I wasn’t planning on doing it like this, not today,” he says, running a hand through his hair as he reaches over my head and tucks his hand under the pillow next to us.

“HUDSON!” I squeal, trying to get a look at what he’s doing but he’s still pinning me with his hips and I’m fairly sure his dick is hardening again while he’s still inside me.

He lifts slightly, pushing his thighs on the outside of my legs and sits up just in time so I can see the little green box he’s holding. “Georgia-Blue, Precious Princess Bassett?—”

I gasp as my hands fly up to my face. He smiles down at me. “Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

He pops open the little box and I see a huge sparkling princess cut diamond ring. I feel the tears spill onto my cheeks instantly, coming from nowhere as I nod frantically and let them roll down my face. “YES! Yes, of course I will. OHMYGOD!”

He laughs and pulls the ring out of the box, reaching down to kiss me with his sexy hips nudging into me. Our connection is still not broken, and I know for certain now he’s ready to go again.

This man is impressive on all accounts.

He slides the ring on to my eagerly awaiting finger and I hold it out to look at it.

It’s actually perfect. So, so perfect. And mysteriously fits like a glove.

“We’re engaged?” I squeal, reaching up for him as his lips hungrily find mine and we kiss long and hard.

“We’re engaged,Blue Belle.I love you.”

“I love you, GP. Make love to me,Cowboy.”

“Your wish is my command.”

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Hudson

One year later…

Time flies, or so they say. We never looked back from when we made our relationship known to everyone. And I’ve never been happier since that day. Proposing just added that cherry on top.

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