Page 113 of Small Town Hunter

I’m a good man. I won’t knock her up just to be with me. I won’t get her pregnant, thick and needing me…Having my son…

“Oh…What else?”

“A job,” I grit. “Something…takes you out…of the house.”Something you love. Something that pays.Something you wear high heels for…pantyhose…

“Yes, baby,” she whispers, stroking my arms, my chest. “What else?”

“Have my babies.”

“How many?”

“One. Ten. Don’t care.”

“Can I tell you what I want?” Inside her clenches down on me suddenly. I feel something spit out of my dick.

“Fuck!Tell me,” I growl. She has me completely in her control.

“A ring.”

“Done.”

“Dancing.”

“Every Saturday.” I fist her mane of hair. “But in the kitchen, every night.”

“I love you,” she murmurs.

“My Trina…I love you more.”

Hours later…many,many hours…I’m laid up in my bed with Trina. While she cozies up to me, her leg thrown over mine, her head on my chest, I’m wide awake running a task list in my mind. I have a lot to do before she leaves.

I can feel my seed leaking out of her when I inspect between her legs. That and the eerie noise coming from the forest makes her stir against me.

“Whatisthat?” she mumbles sleepily.

“Screech owl. They’re harmless,” I answer.

“Mmm. Tell me more.”

“They mate for life.”

“Like us,” she says, nuzzling against me.

I find her hand and kiss it. “That’s right.”

“Do you think Ruby liked me?” she yawns.

“She likes everybody. But yes, she likes you. As evidenced by the rabbit.”

The stuffed Rabbit my daughter kept shoving at Trina is Ruby’s favorite thing on earth. I’ve never seen her do that to anybody. It was damned adorable, and Trina’s reaction made Ruby fall on the floor laughing.

“Yes, I loved the rabbit,” says Trina seriously. “Will she call me Mom someday?”

“If you want her to.”

“Your sister didn’t like me.”

“Sarah Jane’s a tough one,” I reply. “She doesn’t trust easy, but she’ll come around.”

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