“Oh God, Chance. Yes. Yes. Yes.”
“Come for me, baby. That’s it.” He felt her pussy tighten hard around his dick, and he thrust one last time into her body. Releasing into Kaylyn again, he realized the woman of his dreams had been right in front of him all along. Now, at long last, his future with her was beginning.
Chapter Nine
Kaylyn gazed at Chance, who was still naked next to her, leaning on his elbow and touching her face with his other hand. “Are you hungry?”
“I am and I bet you are, too.” He sat up. “What would you like me to get you?”
“Wait. What time is it?” She grinned, because she already knew.
He retrieved his watch and punched the button.
The digital voice announced, “The time is 2:11 a.m.”
“So, as of now, it’s tomorrow.” She giggled. “Doc said I can walk, so I’m going to make something for us.”
“Not so fast, sweetheart. I’m sure he meant in the morning.”
“It is morning. Your watch just said so.”
“You and I both know what Doc meant. Now, tell me what you want to eat, and I will get it.”
“But you’re not the cook. Jaris is.”
“Apparently you’ve never had one of my world-renowned peanut butter sandwiches.”
“Okay, Mr. Reynolds. You win now, but tomorrow, I am going to walk.”
“That’s something I love about you, baby. Your fire and will.”
She smiled. “I’d love one of your world-renowned peanut butter sandwiches with a tall glass of milk.”
“Coming right up.” He stood, leaving the mattress.
She drank in his naked body, which was the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen in her life. “Don’t forget about Annie, Chance. She might want a treat.”
“I bet she does. She also likes peanut butter.” He patted his leg and Annie came running. “We’ll be right back, sweetheart.”
They left her alone and she pulled the covers up to her chin. She was completely spent and relished every bit of it. Chance had made love to her in ways she’d never dreamed possible. She was pretty sure he would be open to the BDSM lifestyle she craved.
She loved him so much, but something still seemed to be missing. Not something. Someone. Jaris. Why did he leave so suddenly?
She sat up in the bed. Jaris had captured her heart shortly after coming to work with her. He was kind and genuine. Heroic in every way. He was good to the orphan boys and had a kind spirit. He was also tough and dependable. He made her laugh.
I love Jaris, too. That was the truth. Her truth.
Can Chance accept that? She wasn’t sure.
I love them both.
But Chance wasn’t from Destiny. Neither was Jaris. I don’t know if Jaris feels the same way about me. What if being honest ruined what she had with Chance? What if Jaris didn’t feel the same way about her? Questions swirled in her head like angry bees, each with a painful sting ready.
“But I can’t hold back these feelings,” she whispered aloud. How long had she buried her feelings for Chance? Years. She wasn’t willing to go through that again. Whatever happens, I have to tell Chance everything, and later Jaris.
Part of her wanted to put it off and wait for another time, but she knew what a slippery slope that could be. Days would turn to months and then years, and the truth would remain buried under mounds of doubt and fear.
She closed her eyes, determined to put all her cards on the table when Chance returned with her sandwich. Tonight, not a minute longer.