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My lips touch his and I breathe this beautiful man in. “Yes. I’ll marry you.”
He grabs the back of my head, holding me to him. “I’m going to make you question your life choices every day.”
I laugh. “Promises, promises.”
“I promise that I will love you until the day I die.”
I kiss him again. “That’s a promise I can live with.”
epilogue
ROWAN
“What time will Brynn be here?” I ask, as I’m scrubbing the sweat and dirt smell off me. Today was a fucktastic day. If there was one thing wrong, there were a hundred.
And on all of the days that I could have things go wrong, today wasn’t one of them. So, I spent hours fixing a machine that broke. I had to reinforce the fence that ten cows found a way through, which was fun, and listen to Charlotte bitch about my shit still being in boxes.
As though I have time to unpack.
“Probably twenty minutes.”
“Can you grab me a pair of jeans and a shirt that don’t look like I rolled in manure?” I ask, rinsing my hair.
Instead of my beautiful fiancée doing that, she opens the shower curtain and climbs in—naked.
“Sure,” she responds and starts to exit, but I grab her wrist.
“I like this better.”
“Do you?”
“I most certainly do.” I pull her to me, her tits pressed against my chest.
“We don’t have time,” Charlotte says, but I see her eyes think otherwise.
“Then why would you get in my shower, sweetheart?”
She shrugs a little. “I need to rinse off.”
“How about I wash you?”
Charlotte grins. “You have exactly five minutes.”
“I can do a lot in five minutes,” I reply.
“Maybe less.”
“I only need two minutes if I’m efficient,” I say, pushing her back against the tile wall.
She laughs a little, and then the laughter fades when my thumb grazes her clit. “Efficiency is what I like most about you.”
I bet it is. I kiss where her neck meets her shoulder, biting playfully there, then kiss down her body. Once I’m on my knees, I hook one leg over my shoulder, exposing her to me. “I’m going to make you like a whole lot more than that.”
I lick at her, not teasing, not even giving her a second to breathe. My goal is to make her come quick and hard so that I can fuck her the same way. The two of us are competitive in every way and I have no doubts she’s going to make me work for every ounce of pleasure. I use my hand to keep her open to me, moving my tongue in quick circles and varying the pressure.
Charlotte moans, her hips rolling, so I suck harder.
She’s getting closer, I feel the way her body undulates, as though she has no control. I push harder, then move my hand so one finger is near her ass and my thumb can push inside her cunt.
