Page 227 of Things Left Unsaid

No one.

Just her.

She’s all I can see, feel, hear, smell, and taste.

She’s all Iwant.

Everything.

It’s her.

All her.

She clings to me, seeming to sense the ground-shaking revelation that hit me, and through it, she rides me until both of us are crying out our mutual releases as we come.

Together.

Her pussy milks me dry with the ripples from a climax that has her clamping around me and shuddering with pleasure, but my brain’s hardwired into thinking of what we could have cemented into place here today…

Something we didn’t lock down when we were here for our wedding night:

A future.

A marriage.

An ‘us.’

Text Chat

Callan: @Cole, you need to back off Zee

Cole: This has nothing to do with you

Callan: Sure it does. She’s my sister-in-law and I like her.

Cody: Leave it alone, Callan. He’ll figure out for himself that she’s good people once he gets his ass here

Callan: Yeah, well, he wanted to worm his way out of coming!

Cody: You’re such a baby, Cole.

Cole: Hey! I’m coming when I’m in the middle of this thing called the playoffs.

Cody: Should think so

Cole: It’s a good thing I’m the GM’s billet brother. You don’t even want to know what she asked for in exchange!

Callan: When you arrive, don’t be a jerk. It’s crazy around here. We don’t need you making stuff worse

Cody: He has a point

Cole: What is this? Gang up on Cole day?

Colton: No, that’ll be your birthday. It was going to be this big surprise too.

Callan: *snorts* He always has to spoil things, doesn’t he?

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