Defender (Seattle Sharks 9)
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I kissed her breathless, losing myself in the taste and feel of my wife until I forgot my own name and what I’d asked her.
She pulled back with a grin and hopped down from the bench.
“Where are you going?” I asked.
“To find Faith,” she answered with a smile before turning her cute little ass on me and walking away.
Hell yes.
I had it all. An amazing wife that I loved more every day, two incredible kids I would die for, an NHL team to take to the Cup...and an office door that locked.
Life. Was. Good.