“Sweetheart, as soon as I’m done in here, we’re gonna have to get to your parents,” he calls from inside the bathroom as the water comes on. “As much as I’d love to, we can’t stay up here all day having sex,” he rumbles. I sit up, feeling the baby kicking away happily in my belly. And I find myself looking forward to this family party: my parents, Jimmy and Ralph who are visiting for the occasion, and Jordan and me. What a strange story it will make, if I ever decide to tell my folks about the saga. Even though they’re country people, they’re very openminded, but who knows if they could handle it? After all, I’ve dated two men in the room, father and son. But the most important thing is that Jordan and I are deliriously happy. All the more so because I’m going to be graduating on time, and we’ll have our beautiful baby soon. And then there’s the wedding to look forward to! I can’t wait.
Jordan is already back in the bedroom, drying off after his quick shower. Watching this god of a man walk around, and seeing how good and kind and generous he is, I can’t believe he’s mine. I think back to that first day I met him, when I was still obsessing over the fact that his son wouldn’t have sex with me. If someone had told me then that this unbelievably hot alpha, who fingered me under the table, would one day be my caring, gentle fiancé and the father of my child, I wouldn’t have believed them. And that makes this wonderful turn of events all the more magical. The love I feel for Jordan burns so strong that I know it will never go out. We’re meant to be together … always and forever.
THE END