“Now can I fuck my wife?” He grabs me by the hips, pulling me to the edge of the counter.
“I got you something.” I pick up the box sitting on the counter next to me that I wrapped earlier.
“The last time you gave me one of these it had a pregnancy test inside.”
“Would that bother you?”
“No. I saw how easy you made having the twins look. The fear of you being in pain or hurt wouldn’t be as overwhelming this time. You know I always worry about your safety first, Angel. If you want another, you know I’d give it to you. I’d do anything for you.” God, I love this man. I know without a doubt that he would do anything for me. Someone might think my husband is creepy. Scary even. I never did and I never will.
He is a man who would do anything to protect his family. I understand now that there might be laws set in this world. It doesn’t mean that we have to choose to live by them. I trust in my husband to always make the right choice in the things he does. I’ll always stand by his side.
“I’m not pregnant,” I admit. I have my hands full with all my men. I am happy with how our lives are. I wouldn’t change a thing. Being at home with my boys and husband is where I belong. “Open the box.”
“It only took me five years but I think I finally got it.” Lucas lifts the lid, pulling out the knitted hat I made for him.
“I love it.” He puts it on. I laugh because it looks terrible. He lifts me from the counter, carrying me to our bedroom.
“You’re not wearing that hat while we have sex.” I laugh when he tosses me on the bed. He’s already stripping off his clothes. “Lose the clothes, Angel.”
I raise my chin. “Make me.”
He opens up the nightstand drawer, pulling out a scalpel. He comes down over me, his scalpel easily cutting through my blouse. Next it slips into my bra, slicing through the silk fabric and causing my breasts to spill free.
“Oh I’m going to do a lot of things, Angel.” He gives me a wicked smile, that dark glint that I love so much in his eyes. “The first one will be making you come.”
Like everything Lucas says, he holds true to his words. This man is mine. He’d never leave my side. I never worry about him getting caught or about people finding out about our dirty secrets. Lucas would never allow it. I pity the person who tries to come between my husband and me.
Our love is and always will be killer.