Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30316 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30316 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
“You mean everything to me, too.” The edges of my lips tilted up in a sleepy smile as my eyelids drifted shut. The day had taken its toll on me, since it’d been a rollercoaster of emotions. But it’d been worth it because we’d overcome everything and were closer for it. And that was all that mattered.
Epilogue
GARRET
“You’re sure the building is empty?” Keaton stage-whispered, her hand tightening in mine as I led her down a deserted hallway.
I grinned and glanced back at her. “Having second thoughts?”
Her nose scrunched adorably. “No. But don’t think I didn’t notice that you didn’t answer my question.”
We’d reached our destination, and I touched my five fingers to the biometric scanner as I responded. “It should be. Wouldn’t matter if it wasn’t, though.” I gave her a wicked smile full of dark and dirty promises. “No one but me is going to hear you scream.”
Her cheeks flushed, prompting me to pull her in for a quick kiss. Five years of marriage and I could still make her blush. And now, I knew just how far down that pretty color extended. I had it fucking memorized, just like every other inch of her perfect body.
Turning back to the keypad next to the scanner, I punched in my twenty-five-character passcode and waited for the mechanisms to click, alerting me that the door was unlocked. I pushed it open and slipped inside with Keaton following close behind. I slammed the door shut and pushed her up against it, attacking her mouth in a passionate kiss. My hands started at her shoulders, then wrapped around her waist before moving down to cup her ass. I boosted her up so that her legs wrapped around my hips.
“You are so fucking hot,” I mumbled against her lips before licking along her jaw and sucking on a spot just under her ear. “And all mine.”
Keaton’s head thumped against the door when she tilted her head back and to the side to give me better access. Without breaking the contact of my lips on her skin, I carried her over to an empty desk and set her butt on the top. My hands started to make quick work of her clothes while she looked around with interest.
“So, this is your office?”
I shook my head as I got her shirt unbuttoned and pushed it off her shoulders. “If we were actually in my office, I could go to jail and would certainly lose my government contracts.”
“What?” she asked, her tone colored with surprise.
“You don’t have security clearance, and my office is code-word classified. It’s basically a vault.” I talked absently as I unzipped her slacks and shimmied them down her legs until they dropped to the floor.
“Well, there went the edge of danger…” she sighed.
I stood to my full height and eyed her pretty lace bra and panties. Then I lifted my eyes to hers and smiled slyly as I dipped a hand into my back pocket. “Oh, beautiful…we don’t need to be in my office for me to keep you prisoner.” I lifted my arm so she could see the cuffs dangling from my fingers. “This room works just as well.”
“Prisoner?” she squeaked as I positioned her arms behind her back and secured her wrists in the cuffs. “All weekend?”
I laughed and unhooked her bra before palming a breast in each hand. “That’s what your fantasy was,” I drawled. “All fucking weekend.”
“Yeah, b-but,” she stuttered as her breathing picked up. “In this office? And what about the kids?”
I leaned in and kissed a slow, wet path up her neck to her lips. “Okay, so we aren’t spending all weekend in this room,” I admitted against her lips. “I’m going to fuck you in at least five different ways until you’re screaming so loud, the soundproof walls will become useless.” My head pulled back, and I watched her reaction when I told her, “Then I’m taking you to a hotel for the next two days and keeping you prisoner there, cuffed to the bed and completely at my mercy.”
Her eyes heated, and she moaned as I squeezed the plump mounds and wedged my hips between her spread legs, bringing our groins flush together.
“Stella and Linc?” she panted as I twisted and plucked at her nipples.
“They’re with Sullivan and Kinsley.” Our four-year-old daughter and one-year-old son loved the Bradford kids, so I knew my wife wouldn’t be overly worried about leaving them for a couple of days. She smiled at me, confirming my assumption, then melted as I continued to play with her gorgeous body. Keaton had only gotten more beautiful over the past five years. When she’d had our babies, her body had developed new curves that constantly had me salivating.
“I love you,” I groaned when her back arched, pushing her chest up. “More every fucking day.”