Page 13 of Revenge (Corrupt Empire 3)

I rolled my eyes, retracting my hand. Whilst I did like my nephew, I didn’t find baby stuff cute at all. Avery knew that. It was a subject we weren’t going to discuss any time soon. I had no idea if she wanted kids or not. In all honesty, I had no idea how I really felt about it. If you’d asked me before I met this girl, I would’ve said fuck no. Now, I wasn’t sure of anything at all. Maybe one day.

“Oh, come on, Aiden, even you have to admit he’s like the cutest little thing ever.”

“I don’t.”

“You forget, I’ve seen you with him.”

I didn’t respond, wanting to get off this subject immediately. I’d much rather think about how I was going to tie her to the table. What knots I’d use. How hard I’d fuck her and where. I desperately wanted to bury my cock in my girlfriend who would soon be my wife. I’d wanted to pin her down this morning before she went to work, but she’d run away from me, locking me out of the bathroom whilst she had a shower.

My need for her never dampened. Maybe I was obsessed, but who fucking cared? She was mine. I’d told her after the first time I fucked her, I’d want her daily. And that was still true now.

I shoved my empty plate away, watching her finish her own. I sipped at the wine she’d poured. I was patient, but once we were done and the table cleared, she wasn’t getting any mercy at all. I’d fuck her until she begged me for a release.

That girl across from me was going to be my wife.

And I wasn’t fucking letting anyone else near her again.

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